One of the perks of traveling is the unexpected gems one runs across. Sometimes it’s a special location, sometimes it’s an experience, and often times it is an individual. As I traveled the U.S., and I’ve been to all 50 states, I have learned that every state has something unique, something special to offer.
As much as I make fun of Iowa, and trust me, I have an entire book of jokes, I have always known that Iowa is loaded with gems, and Andy Clark stood out in the very best way.
I was in Knoxville, Iowa for eight months, spending a good amount of my time at the National Sprint Car Hall of Fame & Museum. Andy often called me “his bouncer”, as we prowled the Second Floor during races and special events, and I was happy to play the role. We shared a love of music-particularly Jazz & Blues, cars, and humor. I learned a lot from Andy, and I hope I took in just a bit of his quiet dignity. From double duty during Nationals to purgatory in the Rotary Tent and quiet moments after the dirt stopped flying, Andy was just a joy to be around.
An evening with Andy on the Second Floor was always entertaining and educational. Looking back, I enjoyed our time touring Barnhouse Music and quiet lunches at Smokey Row, solving the problems of the world, just as much.
I have returned to my space Between the Circles tonight, because Andy followed this blog regularly when I was active. It is only fitting that I return in his honor. I thought the absolute world of Andy Clark, and even though communication wasn’t possible in recent years, he has often been in my thoughts.
Rest in peace Partner. I have no doubt you will find a band to join in the next chapter. It was an honor and a privilege.
