OK, so how did you all get your start in motorsport? I apparently attended my fist meeting at about a week old. My father was competing in a Hillclimb at Prescott in April 1969, my mother normally raced as well, but I guess she was only a spectator this time for some reason?? My parents were late getting to the event so dad hadn't walked up the course as he normally did, so once through scrutinering they walked up the course in the spectator area while other classes were practicing. Part way up one of the straps on my carrier broke and I dropped onto the grass and rolled down the embankment under the fence to the edge of the track! I was not too impressed by this so I've been told! Luckily there were no cars coming at that time so the marshals stopped proceedings while I was rescued and then things continued. Here are some pics of other events that summer, apparently taken at a Sprint meeting as it's flat, definitely not Prescott.
This one doesn't look like it was at the event, but it's me on dads lap looking cute!