Those guys loved racing just to race. Ken was a big dude and the boys were even bigger. But they were the nicest crew to be around.Never needed flash or hype. They proved it all on the race course. Rich, was it 84 or 85 that Ken Sr. threw you in the drink at Key West?
It wasn't Key West...it was Patchogue.... I don't remember the year.
Ken Sr. was bigger than either of his sons, close to 300 lbs and maybe 6'5', he was the strongest guy I ever met. Ken was also fearless. He confronted two of the larger than life guys in the sport during his career.
1. He made a comment to Aronow to quit complaining about something or other at the drivers' meeting for the '65 Around Long Island Marathon (Ken was standing in the back of the room at Guy Lombardo's East Point House Restaurant in Freeport, L.I.... Don was seated up front). The words escalated quickly and Aronow stood up and raced toward Ken with his fists clenched. As he got closer and Ken kept getting bigger...it suddenly became "hold me back....hold me back!"...and Aronow never swung. In fact he waited for a large group to "pull him back".
2. In the 1968 or '69 Havasu race, Big Don Pruett, known for his temper and ability with his fists, in his triple engine 23' Jones tunnel,drove on top of Ken's 21' dual Glastron-Molinari and they wound up floating that way in a turn. Both men were all right but Pruett was screaming at Ken and both men jumped out of their respective cockpits. The screaming continued, but for the only time I ever saw, Pruett never swung a punch.....All this was going on while the boats, crisscrossed one on top of the other,.............slowly sank.
Like I said...Ken was a big man and he backed down from no one.
T2x