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Another great Copeland Story from back in the day compliments of T2x from another site:
"Early 90's and the level of excitement at the Key West World's had definitely faded from the "glory days"..... The bars were quiet and the streets half empty. A favorite hangout of the true racers was always the beach bar in the Pier House..... We were sitting there one evening with about a half dozen people lamenting the fact that in past years there was always so many more people at the place, when Copeland and his entourage showed up...... at about Midnight. Al yelled "Where's the PARTY?" and proceeded to settle in and join the B.S. Within maybe 15 minutes the place was crowded almost to the old levels. Al was eyeing a baseball hat with a blond ponytail sticking out the back that I had found in some dive on Duvall Street. He wanted to buy it for $100 and I declined the offer. Later he spotted a young couple who had been sitting off by themselves. After a few questions, he found out that they were newlyweds enjoying their honeymoon. Now let me state that these were a couple of clean cut midwest kids who had nothing to do with Al, the races or anything beyond being in a place they had dreamed of probably for years. After a few more questions it became clear that these were very simple people who were more than a little overwhelmed by Al and his approach. Al turns to the rest of us and says "How much you wanna bet , I can get her ( the young bride) to dance topless on a table within 15 minutes?".........
Within what seemed seconds the betting had swelled to about $15,000.....and my hat. Anyone sitting there could not possibly have pictured this simple homegrown young bride doing anything but slapping him in the face.
After all the bets were in, I can't recall who held the pot
............maybe Dave Gilmore........ Al proceeded to have a quiet conversation with the young couple. As we watched, both the bride and the groom looked at times angry, shocked, confused, upset, desperate.......and then, suddenly, they seemed to change. The husband began to talk in a plaintive way to his wife, she giggled a little, and responded hesitantly but then with some enthusiasm.
Bottom line the next thing we know....she's up on the table......topless and dancing to beat the band....(stereo actually).
After this display Al walks over to them has a quick word and they walk away...."Thanking" us all.....???????
Al came back and took the cash...and my hat..... and explained. .......
He split the pot with them and they wound up with $10,000 for a deposit on a house they were saving for..... The 10 grand put them over the top.
Like Barnum....Copeland had a grasp of the human condition and was the supreme hustler....."
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I was that young girl......................
An Idea that the Europeans did years ago, was to Charge each race team a fee - (something like $50,000.00) - that was to Guarantee they would show up for each and every race, at least to run over the start line - I think (not sure) it was returned at the end of the season. They also charged a fee - to each race team in advance - for TV - that way they knew the funds would be available for producing each event - In 1993 - I filmed for them, in their format, the Video had multiple cameras - at least 6 or more. Finished product was shown on RAI - the national TV of Italy. I would shoot the events - flying from London where my helicopter was based to each event - some as far away as Malta, which would require two days to get there, and two days to fly back to London - all for just about 90 minutes of filming. An unfortunate thing, I never got to see my own work, as soon as the event was over, I would hand over the Tape, pack up and leave to fly home. The Local Italian teams would do the post event coverage.
I have to thank People like Walter Ragazzi who belived in my work, and who won in Dubai - the grand title in 1992 which we filmed as well. If anyone knows how to locate Walter, please let me know.
Offshore Racing can be done and done well - in those days - you would have a Minimum of 24 OPEN boats - and the racing was as T2X would say - "bow handle to bow handle" - racers would group in groups of 5 or so - and the excitment was unbelievable - not like here in this country where its like a continous string of pearls running in a circle and no one knows what is happening.
Oh well - just a few ideas from a retired old videographer ! now back to your regular programing !
Phil
nnrt.films@verizon.net
A story from Brownie from another website:
"About 25 years ago, I was officiating the 'Cougar Cub' World Championships in Key West. We were all there for the Worlds, with all the 3 and 4 engine boats. On the off day, we held the Cub championship. Most all the teams had one painted up just like the big boat. Toward the end of the day, someone brought us a box of chicken and some beer. We put it on the hood of the nearest car, and continued to watch the heat races. Up comes Al, and says "What the f**k is that KFC doing on the hood of my car??????? He swooped it off with one hand, jumped in his Agusta Bell 109 chooper, flew to Miami, and brought back a chopper load of Popeye's for everyone."
The good ole days!![]()
When Supercat was that large, why?
And why would it need to be limited?
Let me set the scene for another tale from the crypt....................
Mid 80's................. same bar, different (earlier) year. The partying had gone on for hours fueled by a stream of cash from a couple of the high profile "funny money" teams...actually one in particular. Sitting on a stool drinking heavily and eerily silent for almost the entire night was a world renowned, highly talented engine builder, who shall remain nameless (We shall call him "Keith" for purposes of anonymity). "Keith" was holding the purse strings for a race team he was part of at that time (also nameless but carrying the image of a Native American Tribe
). Aside from an occasional sloppy giggle/belch he had uttered not a word all evening as he perched seemingly in his own little world. The night was waning, and while he slowly and carefully paid the bar tab for about 100 people who had come (and gone)all night long, he suddenly began to speak.
In a very quiet voice he asked a simple question of the assembled racers, announcers, builders, riggers and other assorted riff raff, all of whom fell into a hushed silence............
"Why do you wrap hamsters in electrical tape?" whispered the notoriously shy, semi reclusive, engineering genius and builder of the greatest, most respected (and expensive) race engines in the world.
The crowd, eager for any tidbit of knowledge that the rarely heard maestro might dispense, all replied in drunken harmony: " I dunno."
With that, "Keith's" eyes seemed to twinkle and he muttered: "To keep them from exploding when you f*ck em!"
With that he looked around, took a step off his stool, and passed out on the floor.
What was Offshore racing like in the 80's you ask?
That about sums it up.
T2x
If you want offshore racing to succeed, make it "for the good of the organizers' and racers' pocketbooks."
Point of clarification: There was no "dotcom" money influx to offshore racing, because folks ... none of the dotcoms were making any money from 1999 to 2001. What actually burst, was a stock market speculation bubble, most particularly the NASDAQ, that dotcoms would EVENTUALLY make money. Never happened.
The money that fueled the dotcoms was all, and I mean all, venture capital. None of it, and I mean none, was generated by the dotcoms. Trust me, and I mean trust me, I was at dotcom ground zero in those heady, whacky (i.e. stupid and wasteful) days.
Great Thread.
Start of Miami to Bimini race in 1979. 1st Place Prize Money from February 1978 OPBRA race.
Regards,
Jo - Pantera Boats