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I never got to meet these two great racers. My father took me to my first Indy 500 in 1964. (I was 12). We had tickets in the grandstands between turns 3 and 4. The black plume of smoke was the only clue there was something wrong at first. Eddie Sachs and Dave McDonald had died. My father never returned to Indy. It was a very sad day. I still have my ticket stub with
Roger Wards picture on it in the bedside table in former my room at my parents house.
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