I'll never forget that hot summer day in Houston, 1972, prepping a bike for a run at the drags. We noticed A.J. Foyt walking a new Kawasaki S2 350 Mach II triple to the line. He started it, and stood to the side, holding it while his son scampered out there and climbed aboard. He looked to be maybe 10-12 years old, could barely reach the pegs, much less the ground. A.J. held it up, the lights flashed, and the little guy zinged down the strip. He rode it back to a waiting dad, caught and held it while he climbed off. Unfortunately, from where I was at in the pits, I couldn't see or hear his time...