DICK NEPHEW
1961 NASCAR National Sportsman Co-Champion
When Dick
Nephew and Bill Wimble tiued for the 1961 NASCAR National Sportsman
championship, several factors were in place: 1.) racing excellence in rural
Northern New York state was represented by both men; 2.) the two men were
entirely different from one another; and neither was particularly pleased with
the way the whole tie thing came about.
I had the pleasure of talking to Wimble, for the first
time in my life, in the summer of 2005 - at Airborne Speedway. Nice man. But, I
knew Dick Nephew somewhat better, having written articles on him, and having
visited with him at his home, on the Canadian border in Cannon Corners, New
York.
Dick Nephew [probably Neveu at some point back in the family
history], was a broad - shouldered, profoundly powerful man who was capable of
not only manhandling those ill-handling coupes in his day, but also of coming
back in his 50's and winning modified races again - in an Olson Eagle.
When I think of Dick and that house in the far northern
reaches of New York, I think of my son, Seth - about 9 at that time. Seth went
with me for one of Nephew interviews, and he never got over the fawn Dick had
preserved in formelgahyde in a pickle jar. Dick had come upon the baby deer
after it and the mother had been killed - and he felt the compulsion to preserve
the little creature.
Nephew's quest for NASCAR points in the early 1960's brought him to race all over the East, including some of the Daytona Permatex races. The championship year, he would often race in two entirely different regions of the East Coast on the same weekend. Dick recalled how exhausting it was and what a strain this was on his business and for his family.
After I respond to Gary Nephew's invitation to visit and talk about his Dad, I will have more thoughts to add to this little bio.
Dick's attempt at running with the Northern NASCAR late model sportsman ranks was probably among his more frustrating times in racing. He had a big, heavy Dodge and it never really got untracked. He didn't stay with it very long. Of all the old Airborne hands, only the low-dollar team of Danny Bridges had much luck. Nephew, Branham, Griffith, and others had little success.
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