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Racing Legend Smokey Yunick Dies - May 9, 2001 He closed the garage to the public in the mid-1980s but continued work on his research and development projects. Yunick quickly became a major player in the racing community here, boasting several big victories on the old beach-road course before winning both the Daytona 500 as a car owner and the Indianapolis 500 as a mechanic. His black Pontiacs with gold trim twice claimed the Daytona 500, with
Marvin Panch in 1961 and Daytona native Fireball Roberts in '62.
Yunick's cars won four of the first eight Winston Cup races at Daytona
International Speedway. Turning the clock back even further, Yunick was the
chief mechanic for Herb Thomas, who won Winston Cup (then known as Strictly
Stock) championships in 1951 and '53. According to the Stock Car Racing
Encyclopedia, Yunick had 61 starts as a car owner, scoring eight career
victories. He won more than 50 times as a crew chief, chief mechanic or
engine builder. He scored 49 victories working with Thomas in the early
1950s. Yunick was especially fond of bending the NASCAR rule book. In 1968
during Speed Weeks, NASCAR officials pulled the gas tank out of his Pontiac
after they thought his car was getting excessive fuel mileage. After passing
a rigid inspection, Yunick got in the car-- with the gas tank lying on the
ground -- fired it up and drove back to his space in the garage area,
leaving NASCAR inspectors dumbfounded. His open-wheel creations made 10 appearances at the famed Brickyard
between 1958 and 1975. He won the Indy 500 in 1960 when the car he prepared
carried Jim Rathmann to Victory Lane. In 1959 he brought a car with the
engine turned upside down. He called it the Reverse Torque Special. The car
finished seventh. In 1964 he showed up at Indy with the strangest machine
ever to turn laps at the 2.5-mile track. It was his "sidesaddle" car wheeled
by Bobby Johns. "The whole car was built out of backyard kind of stuff,"
said Yunick. Yunick battled health problems over the last few years. He was admitted
to Halifax Medical Center more than two weeks ago for treatment of
pneumonia. He had recently started chemotherapy in hopes of sending the
leukemia into remission. The treatments failed. A steady stream of family
and friends visited his hospital bedside until he went home on Tuesday. He
died at 1 a.m. Wednesday with his family around him. "I feel like hell," he
told the News-Journal in a hospital interview on April 27. "I wouldn't wish
this on anyone."
"Smokey" Yunick dies at 77 Saturday, May 12, 2001 . . . . Smokey's sendoff will be full of memories . . . MY TWO CENTS By KEN WILLIS
Friday, the place was bulging at the walls with memories, laughter and a few tears. The tears, of course, were due to our loss, not Smokey's, because Smokey Yunick left nothing on life's table. Few have ever jammed as many lifetimes of experiences into one earthly visit. From flying fighter planes in World War II, to building race cars, to trolling the Amazon for minerals, to inventing and refining and testing nearly every type of mechanical device ever imagined at the "Best Damn Garage in Town" -- forget what those Coors commercials tell you, you would never find a more original American than Smokey Yunick. Every day, of course, we lose men from Smokey's generation -- your father, your neighbor's father, an uncle. But when someone as unique as Smokey Yunick moves along, Father Time's cold hand stings a little more. Probably due to all he accomplished at race tracks and in mechanical test labs, the rest of us are reminded of how many of our own wishes and goals -- in comparison -- are still dangling out there. And that, maybe more than anything, is why so many people will miss Smokey. He reminded us that,if so motivated, you can get a lot done. "I've been amazed," said Margie, noting the national media attention Smokey's death garnered. "I guess maybe I was so close to him, I didn't notice it." Bridge Tender The funeral home lobby, as well as the altar area, are loaded with reminders of Smokey's many sides. In the lobby, there's a large picture taken on the new Seabreeze bridge spans a few years ago. Back in 1998, Smokey noticed the debate over what to name the new high-rise spans. "By God, it's bad luck to leave a bridge unnamed," he said at the time. So Smokey took it upon himself to name one span after his dog Junkyard, and the other span after his other dog, Goofey. He went so far as to have authentic street signs printed with the dogs' names, and attached each to a light pole on each span. "Something had to be done," he said through a half-smile. The Department of Transportation, however, had other ideas, and removed the signs within a day. But not before Smokey could pose with both dogs in front of their respective signs. He signed each dog's name on its picture, and included a paw print from each. From that, you learn that if this guy did something, he didn't go halfway. You also learn that, at times, he wasn't quite marching in formation with the rest of us. 'I better be dead' Much of Smokey's playful nature also resides in Margie Yunick, who not only has sneaky ideas for today's funeral, but grand plans on where to put Smokey to rest. Smokey's cremated remains will be divided into three urns -- one for Margie, the others for two of the kids. Margie plans to spread some of the ashes in a few different victory lanes along the racing trail. Some others, she promises, will be scattered at a few speak-easies within shouting distance of those tracks. During his running days, you see, he was often found in one place or the other. But today will be for remembering a life lived fully. The chapel includes the expected array of flowers -- including arrangements sent by Dan Gurney, Bud Moore, Benny Parsons and Ray Evernham. There's also a mini-museum of Smokey artifacts: His well-worn hat, reading glasses, stopwatch, boots, and championship rings. And there's an early preview of the three-volume autobiography due to hit stores in July. The three titles: -- "Walkin' Under a Snake's Belly." -- "All Right You Sons 'a Bitches, Let's Have a Race." -- " 'Lil Skinny Rulebook & Eatin' Elephant." Smokey will, no doubt, continue entertaining us for some time. "Boy, I better be dead when this thing gets printed," he said a couple years back. "Because the (mess) is really gonna hit the fan." He'd love every minute of it. Too bad he'll miss it. Adios. Sports columnist Ken Willis may be reached by e-mail at ken.willis@news-jrnl.com.
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Smokey showed his mechanical prowess with a variety of
car makes. Top and Middle
Yes, they raced convertibles at Daytona. And they brag
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