Much to my surprise Friday I was hanging out along the fence taking some photos in one particular corner. There was
break in the practice and I noticed a Dad sitting his rider down on a hay bale. My first thought was, here we go, time for this kid to get his butt chewed. Now, I'm a pretty laid back type of guy, but I have cussed a few mini Dads in my time over the above mentioned antics and thought, I hope this goes well.Well this Dad actually had a conversation with his son. He never yelled, grabbed the kid or any of the other "mini Dad" atrocities. I watched for a few seconds and thought, this guy has it figured out. This is what racing is supposed to be!
They later walked a short distance and Dad was pointing to some corners and the boy was intently listening and asking questions. Again Dad surprised me with a stick. No not to beat some cornering technique into Junior, but to dra
w a diagram in the dirt! It was truly amazing!Then here comes another Dad and young rider holding hands walking
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s section of the track, again talking about the up coming table top, ruts and where they thought would be a good line. I thought what in the world is going on here in Central Illinois!Have "mini-Dads" changed from years gone past? Are we truly a kinder, more gentler motocross community.
Well it was short lived, I stayed there a while shooting more photos, when behind me I heard some idiot screaming at his kid about what he was doing wrong, blah, blah, blah...
If anybody out there recognizes these fine gentleman, please have them contact me. I'd love to forward these great shots to them!

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