Dust to Glory Page #11
on four wheels
was that of 16-year-old Andy McMillin,
a high school junior who'd just gotten
his license three months earlier.
Andy finished second in class
and sixth overall...
the most impressive debut
since Robby Gordon 18 years earlier.
I'm proud of ya.
You did a great job.
Great job.
Thanks for everything, you guys.
What a great family.
Honor to have you guys with us, it really is.
I had a friend tell me today that in Baja,
if you're dumb, you better be tough.
Having survived 300 miles
with a faulty headlight,
Greg Tracy's arrival
meant J.N. was back on the bike.
Well, if we get third, we'll be good.
Well, whatever we get.
Dude, we had no friggin' lights.
Jimmy didn't need to worry
because his dad had been
within two blocks of the stadium
for quite a while.
He couldn't find the entrance.
When he did make it,
victory towel
wrapped around his neck,
just like the old days,
well, it was 1967 all over again.
But that's what happened the first time,
so that's only fitting.
Some things are timeless.
There he is standing there,
you know, 30 years later.
He had that smile,
and you could feel the excitement
of there he was, you know,
at the finish line of the 1000.
And gosh, again,
he could be anyplace in the world
and doing anything he wants to do.
And there he is.
You can get
your social security check now.
A little past 5:
00 in the morning,The number 227
of Matt and Steve Scaroni
collected the win in the protruck class.
After a dozen tries,
the father and son team had finally done it.
They give a lot of the credit
to the third driver, Ricky Johnson.
You fall back to the little kid
in the underwear and the six-guns
and the cowboy hat.
You're a cowboy.
At sunrise, two-thirds of those cowboys
were still out in the course,
some as far back as the halfway point,
like number 806 of Todd Wyllie
and Mark Julius,
who'd had a rotten night.
They'd lost a transmission,
lost a front end, simply got lost,
but could not lose
Jethro the know-it-all.
You never finished a 100-mile race,
you never finished a 500-mile race.
Come down here, how's he gonna finish
a 1,000-mile race?
Mark Julius, in an attempt
to lose his publicist Jethro,
was off and running.
And then a funny thing happened.
A race broke out for 195th place.
The buggy's race strategy
was hard to figure.
After closing a half-mile gap
in a matter of minutes,
he simply locked onto the rear bumper
and stayed there as if hypnotized.
And the one chance he had
to make a pass,
he saw open air,
and it scared the hell out of him.
He went right back
to his happy place.
After hitting the straightaway,
the buggy couldn't keep pace
with Julius and the truck.
And where it had taken 20 hours
to finish the first half of the race,
it only took him a mere eight hours
to come into the finish.
Julius and Wyllie had done it.
Where's my key?
We made it. We made it.
A thousand miles.
Buddy.
Good job, Mark.
Best adventure of my life.
Thank you, sir.
I couldn't begin to tell ya.
The dreams will come true, man.
Where do we go from here?
Rewarded with a pin,
Finishers celebrate all day long,
hour after hour as the clock ticks down
to the 32-hour time limit.
In spite of being denied
a record-breaking 10th overall Baja 1000,
Mark McMillin crossed the finish line
with a big grin on his face.
Told ya I'd make it back for ya.
You did.
You stayed true to your word.
No, we don't give up.
We don't give up.
Proving that even rich
handsome guys don't give up,
Alan Pflueger crossed the line
with a big aloha smile.
It was up front.
It was up front.
See that.
Then the front broke off.
- Hawaiians never quit.
- That's true.
Same hula gal,
or did you replace the hula gal?
No, same hula girl.
Gotta get her a new grass skirt,
but that's all right.
Yeah, I like this one.
Kind of had to do
some testing on this thing.
The ukulele ones last.
The other ones lose their arms,
so it's all good.
Although there are many examples
of Baja's never-say-die spirit,
few have as good a time
as the off-road version
of the Terminator... Al Hogan.
You'll be able to find pieces of his truck
all the way back to the starting line.
Nothing left but his pride
and his sense of the obvious.
Tired, man.
What can you say?
That's Baja.
Sometimes the course wins.
We only got 364 more days
till the next one, right?
One after the other,
they would cross the line,
dusty and tired,
But overjoyed they finished.
As the day wore on,
There were still many on the course.
Amy Thomas searched for the BC-10,
which was still a hundred miles out,
headed for home
in a race against the clock.
And only seconds
behind the women's team
came Eric Solorzano's Volkswagen
bouncing up the goat trail
outside of Trinidad,
hoping to finish,
just to finish.
While the Volkswagen wouldn't make it,
the women's team would,
with ten minutes to spare.
It was Mouse's drive to finish
that had us worried the night before.
We decided to send helmet cameraman
Louis Franco out to find him,
hoping he'd bring him back.
Mouse was up,
but not in the best condition.
Lucky for him,
Jeff Kaplan happened by.
I just saw him
out of my peripheral vision.
He told me that the next place
I could see somebody,
tell 'em that he was stuck there.
And I just told him to follow me in.
But we ended up going fast.
Really fast.
Surprisingly fast for one light.
At speeds
near a hundred miles an hour,
Kaplan paced Mouse for over 20 miles
until finding Scott Dunlavey.
The motorcycle's junk.
I beat the thing into submission
so it was at least halfway rideable.
He's goofy,
he doesn't even know if it's left or right.
He'd hit the wall,
he'd pushed through the wall
and kept going and going
and going and got bit.
And now it was a matter to get back
to some sort of semblance of focus
to get to bring it all the way home.
Mouse McCoy...
18 hours, 2 minutes, 40 seconds.
The sixth motorcycle to finish,
The twelfth overall vehicle.
Not too bad.
There were 246 vehicles behind him.
There's a connection
between people who make a commitment,
a passion shared.
You let me ride side by side
all the way to Ojos, man.
I'll never forget you.
You got me there.
This wasn't just a solo effort.
It might've been a solo effort
as far as me being in the saddle,
but the collective effort
was about my friends and family
carrying me through it,
and that's why it means so much to me,
that we all did it together.
- Congratulations.
- Yeah, congratulations.
Thank you, guys, for letting us
in your country to race here.
Hey, anybody know
where a good taco stand is?
A cold beer?
A cold beer and a taco is what I need.
I haven't eaten much today.
It's a hell of a race.
A race against the clock
in a country that defies time,
in a competition
which forges lifelong friendships.
Maybe only one drives,
But they search for glory as a team.
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