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by Tim Brummer
For the first time ever, an HPV competed in the solo division of the Race
Across AMerica (RAAM). Of course, it was a Lightning, and it was ridden by Bob
Fourney.
Bob Fourney is a three time RAAM winner; having won twice as a solo rider on an upright
bike, and also on the four man Team Lightning in 1989, which set the current RAAM record
of 5 days, 1 hour.
How this came about was another RAAM rider, Tim Skipper, wanted to do Team RAAM on
Lightning HPVs. We contacted Bob Fourney, who agreed to be one of the riders. However, as
time went on, Tim Skipper could not come up with the large amount of sponsorship money
required to do Team RAAM. About this time, Bob said he would like to do RAAM solo on an
HPV, and thought he could do a 7 day crossing! The current record on an upright bike is 8
days, 3 hours (which is still pretty good if you think about it).
So, we went around, and managed to get enough sponsorship from Loves County Stores,
Recumbent Barn, Ford, and Gary Brustin to do solo RAAM. We also received component
donations from Campagnolo, Hayes Brakes, and Continental tires. Since we wanted the bike
to be as fast as possible, we spent months building a new bike just for this event.
This bike has a carbon fiber, dual suspension R-84 frame, with Campagnolo 9 speed
components, and a Hayes rear disc brake. The fairing used an F-40 nose cone, and a
composite tail cone of new design. We used the X-2 shape as the starting point for this
new tail cone. To complete the fairing, either a sailcloth or Spandex middle section could
be quickly installed or removed in a minute or less. Since this was a significantly new
design, it was christened the Lightning F-90.
We also had a backup R-84 with F-40 fairing that Pete Penseyres had used in
Paris-Brest-Paris in 1985, and an unfaired R-84 that we would use for climbing.
Since we knew it would be hot, we planned on putting ice-filled Camelbacks inside Bob's
Jersey. I tested this, along with the new bike, one week before the race in 95 degree
weather, and it worked well. I was also very impressed with the disc brake during this
test ride. On a 6% downhill, I continued to pedal, and only used the rear (disc) brake,
but it simply would not fade! I had full braking power the whole way down. When I looked
at it later, it was obviously heat discolored, but it still worked great!
The other crew members were P-38 owner Andreas Weigel, F-40 owner Greg DuVall, Bob's uncle
Gene Fourney, his friend Bobby, and physical therapist Marilyn Fogerty.
The race started from Irvine, California, on July 26th, with nice weather and temperatures
of about 75 degrees. Later on, however, as the racers climbed over the mountains in Palm
Springs, the temperatures heated up, and so did Bob. We gave him the ice-backs, and he was
fine for a while.
Then, then, near Palm Springs, the Van that Ford let us borrow picked up a nail in one
tire. While myself and Andreas stopped at a tire store to fix that, the other van
continued on with Bob. After a lot of hassle, we finally got the tire fixed, and caught up
with Bob and the other van near the Salton Sea. When we got out to buy some ice, the heat
was just incredible! According to the radio, it was 116 degrees. It was so hot, later on
in the Imperial Valley, my shoes were sticking to the asphalt!
The other van, which was pacing behind Bob, was giving him ice-water in bottles every five
to ten minutes, to keep him cool. It was working fairly well, since he was cruising along
at over 25 mph! Once the sun went down, it cooled down some, although not much below 100.
That night, the course went along some really bumpy frontage roads, with pavement heaves
about one inch high. You could really feel them in the pace van, but the F-90 suspension
handled them with no problem. During the night, the crew members took turns trying to
sleep in one of the beds we had in each van.
The next day, around sunrise, we were south of Phoenix. It was there we learned of a new
rule that would totally change the race for Bob. The Arizona Highway Patrol would not
allow the pace van to follow behind Bob. Instead, we had to go up the road, find a wide
enough spot to get completely off the road, then wait for him to come by. After he went
by, we would wait a while, then drive at about the speed limit and pass him. During the
pass, we would try to slow down and give him another water bottle with ice water. The
problem was, some of the turn-out places were far apart, and we couldn't give Bob ice
water often enough to keep him cooled down. It was at least as hot as the day before, and
Bob was starting to slow down.
After the 3000 foot climb into Superior, Arizona, Bob decided to stop at a Motel and try
to cool down, get some rest, and a massage. I had never been to Superior, and I can tell
you, it has to be the closest thing to Hell on Earth. Not only was the temperature close
to 120 degrees, but there was almost nothing growing on the steep, rocky mountains that
surrounded the town.
After a couple of
hours, Bob took off again. When we reached the New Mexico border, it started to cool down.
That night the weather was nice, but Bob couldn't do much more than 15 mph on the flats.
He had seriously overheated in Arizona, and his body had not recovered from it. We stopped
at a Motel in Lordsburg, New Mexico, and slept for four hours.
The next day, Bob took off at sunrise, and was doing well. Again, however, as the day
heated up, he started to slow down. He got over the two 6000 foot passes on the climbing
R-84 fairly well, but could not maintain 20 mph on the flats.
Early in the third morning of the race, we stopped for four hours in Roswell, New Mexico.
We were hoping that the somewhat cooler weather, and longer than normal rests stops, would
help Bob recover from the heat stress. Unfortunately, it did not. He was not any faster
the next morning, and at this pace, he would not break the 8 day, 3 hour record. The final
straw was when Bob took a wrong turn, and rode 10 miles off course. This combined with
seeing how next was Texas, where record temperatures were killing dozens of people, Bob
decided the best thing for all involved was to stop.
While we did not set a new cross country record, one positive aspect of our attempt was
the reliability of the Lightning F-90. After over 1000 miles, including about 200 miles of
very rough roads, the only problems were 2 flat tires, and a rear derailleur bolt which
vibrated loose.
Another was that we were quite fast through California, with a new solo record of 12
hours, 55 minutes for the 275 miles from Irvine Ca. to Yuma, AZ (on the border with
California). Also, our times were faster than the lead solo upright rider, Gerry
Tatrai,
for most of our attempt.
In conclusion, while we did not achieve our goal of a new cross country record, this goal
can be reached once we perfect better ways of keeping Bob cool, as the bike was
demonstrated to be very fast and reliable. I might also add that Team Lightning was the
only one to have the courage to attempt RAAM solo in an HPV, as there were no other HPV
entries.
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