By George
The High Cost of Drag Racing

By George Klass

I just wanted you to know, drag racing is expensive.  I don’t know how you guys do it.  Forget about the cost of building a race car for a minute; I’m talking about the cost of “going drag racing.”  “Going drag racing” is described as the process of getting your race car to and from the events, motel charges, cost of food, entry fees, and any other costs associated with not staying home that weekend, with a beer in one hand and the remote in the other, watching football on TV.

And then there is the cost of the fuel (gasoline or diesel).

This morning I filled up the gas tank on my Taurus (15 gallons of 87-octane).  At $2.89 a gallon (this is California you know), it came to $43.35.  My first car (a ’29 Ford Model-A roadster with a 59AB flathead) didn’t cost $43 to buy.  “$43.”  I’m going to write it out (Forty Three Dollars) just because it’s so unbelievable.

My Taurus (even with the extra spiffy 24-valve double throw down, triple whammy motor, gets great mileage.  24 or 25 MPG in town and coming home from Lake Tahoe last weekend, driving 75 mph down I-80 to Sacramento and then I-5 south to Bakersfield (413 miles between Tahoe City and the bottom of the Grape Vine), with the A/C cranked up high (it was 109 degrees in Bakersfield) and Bob Dylan’s “Oh Mercy” turned up loud, it only took 14 gallons to fill her back up to the brim.  That’s 29.5 MPG.  I don’t think that the mileage in your F-350 dually pulling your  48-foot goose neck will be quite that good.

Like I said, I don’t know how you guys do it.

Let me tell you about my Taurus (2004).  Of course, since it’s mine, I don’t drive it the same as when I was going to the FFW events and renting these things from Hertz.  For instance, at no time since I’ve owned my car have I tried entering it in a motorcross event. My Taurus rentals did OK in motorcross.  I never won one but I finished in the top 10 a couple of times.  I can assure that the bikers in front of me were VERY cautious to NOT fall off their bikes when they knew I was right behind them.

But, I digress.

In all the years I rented a Taurus, I never once looked under the hood.  I never saw a Taurus engine before buying my car, which I have come to find out is a V-6 with 4-valves per cylinder (it says so on the front fenders).  When the dealer (Leonard Woods, owner of Chino Hills Ford – yes, that Leonard Woods, from the Stone, Woods & Cook Willys Gasser fame) first showed me the engine, I thought there was something drastically wrong.  It had 3 exhaust ports facing the radiator and 3 more facing the firewall.  Leonard then went on to explain that the engine was installed sideways in the chassis.  Most peculiar.  Leonard is an old man like me and we both just stared at the damn thing and shook our heads.

I told Leonard to just close the hood and to continue putting “the deal” together, which he was most happy to do.  My Taurus was “loaded” as they say (and so was I apparently).  The price on the sticker was $28,750.  After the Paramedics came to revive me, I shared with Leonard that my first house was not much more than that  (in 1970), and I didn’t feel that I wanted to have to live in a Taurus for the remainder of my life.  

Leonard was understanding (he’s an ex-drag racer, obviously) and asked me if $18,000 would be a fair number, to which I responded, “let’s do it”.

$18,000 still seems a little steep to me, but maybe not, especially when you compare the price of the Taurus to the price of a gallon of gas.

But, as I say, I love this car.  I regularly go up against BMW’s (the ultimate driving machine?) and blow them away, and I suspect that a 2004 BMW (Broke My Wallet)  probably costs more than $18,000.

So, my advice is this.  Go get yourself an F-350 crew cab dually and your 48-foot fifth-wheel trailer, and spend oodles of money on your race car, but for regular driving, get yourself a Taurus with 24-valves (don’t worry about the sideways motor), leather interior with wood grained fake stuff on the dash and the steering wheel, a moon roof and all of the other super trick paraphernalia, and keep your eyes peeled for any BMW’s in your neighborhood. 

BMW owners hate it when they get stomped by a Taurus, and that alone is worth the $18 K.   

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