malmo wrote:
Henry, the young bucks here have never seen a track as bad as Detroit's Cobo Hall. The experince was similar to running around a lumber yard!
I remember looking across the ceiling of the Seattle Coliseum from the cheap seats during one of the old Seattle Invitational indoor meets and seeing a thick blue cloud of cigarette smoke. But the organizers couldn't very well tell the smokers to take it outside, because there, staring down from the big scoreboard clock, was the square-jawed mug of the Marlboro Man. You see, Marlboro was one of the meet's sponsors.
It's really amazing that people like John Ngeno and Bob Maplestone ran as fast as they did in those conditions (I think the Seattle meet was dead, maybe mercifully so, by the time Henry's star began to shine).