This is one of the sad parts of the tale.
Jack Chance was beat down. For thirteen years we had been together. We went through a lot. I spent a lot of time at Jack's learning how to work on Konigs. Jack had me tear them down, replace parts, space everything so that the crank and all moving parts would spin up centered, and even how to weld with a clothes hanger.
Jack was a retired foreman from the Exxon (Humble Oil and Refining) Baytown refinery. My Dad and Jack hit it off instantly at the Lone Star race at Baytown in 1966. From that time on, I spent a lot of time with Jack at his place or my Dad's. Even when races were not on the horizon, we had the pleasure of Jack's company. During hunting season Jack could have been mistaken for a guide.
It was not a long drawn out realization to us....or even a planned event. Shortly after the race at Alexandria Jack came to our house. It was probably during one of Tim's test events. Jack told my Dad and I that he wasn't able to build motors that could keep us in front anymore. Jack said he didn't have the ability to do what the motor builders of today were doing. He said that we needed to find someone else that could do what we had formerly expected of him.
It was a blow to us, but we were kind of expecting it. The new Konig we brought back from Berlin wasn't up to snuff. It was the first time I ever got those kind of starts at Alex, and not being able to pull out a win since we went with another motor. Marshall's old D motor had a lot of time on it, and it was 10 years old by now. We had been having problems with sleeves leaking water and ignition problems. Without the leaks, we would have run the D41994 motor we got from Marshall. Jack said we needed to send the new 48mm carb Konig to Ron Anderson just as Tim did for his.
Jack never did any major motor work for us after that.
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