I remember Leonard Keller (nobody called him Len). I raced against him once in 1948, in A Alkie hydro at Lake Mead. He may have been one of the few guys I ever beat in my racing career.

In 1948, all the guys in the crews at Indy wore white pants. So, guess what I wore. A few years later, I had grown a foot or two and had bought some knee length white pants. I saw Leonard at another race. He must have been impressed with my growth. He told my mother a dozen or more times that he never would have recognized me if I hadn't been wearing those same white pants.