Just heard that Floyd Hopkins has passed on. Have a lot of great memories of him. Was glad I went to Alex in 2003 with my kids. He was there and we had a good talk. I have some photos to post, but until then I have a story to tell.
In 1969 Bobby Olsen was really hot in A hydro. Besides him Jerry Waldman, Bob Hering and some others we were nowhere close to being competitive with that bunch. We had two A Konigs and nothing we tried got us closer than a couple of mph slower. We could get speed, but lose acceleration & visa versa.
We called up Floyd and asked him to come down. Bring some props and a hammer. My dad, Jack Chance and I were at our testing pits (Dad's front yard) with Floyd, and the object was to boost our horsepower with Nitro. We had never experimented with it before. Until we got another motor or figured out how to catch up, we better try something. Our Canandian friends Chuck (?...help me with the names) had given us some tips on running nitro in the fuel.
We didn't know what we would need in the way of props if we could get more horsepower, so we were going to test and do it on the fly. Floyd was right there when we cranked up that A. We had not done anything prior to that because none of us had any previous experience with nitro. If Floyd had any experience he didn't mention it. If he did he probably thought he knew what we were doing. Them motor ,including timing ,was as we always set it.
We had the boat ( Marchetti) on stands in the water and we wanted to crank it up first to warm it up before testing on the water. My dad pulled the rope and it started right up. I goosed it and rooooooooooommmm---it took off! It sounded like it was turning 15,000 rpm's. I pushed in the switch.... Nothing! I pulled the safety cord.... Nothing! I unplugged it... Nothing! I was trying to pull the fuel hose off when my dad put both hands over the carbuerator (all of this took place within a few seconds).
When the engine was killed we looked around and Floyd was behind a big willow tree about 20 feet away. We adjusted the timing and it ran away with us once more before we got it right. Floyd stayed by the tree until we was sure that motor wasn't going to turn into a grenade.
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