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Beast Mark 2 Sports Sedan – Sandown 1973 

With the creation of the Beast Mark 2, HDT proved that if you plonked a F5000 V8 donk into a gutted-out GTR body and bolted on huge slicks, it will go very fast!  The trick was to keep the mother pointed straight.  At Sandown in 1973 Brock blitzed his opposition with this crude 490 bhp Sports Sedan.  Three wins from three races. 
During this period, the Sports Sedan category was really starting to attract all the top drivers and saw the development of many wild and innovative race vehicles.  Indeed, the crowds loved this form of racing. 

With this V8 beside him, Brock didn’t need a heater to keep him warm during those cold Melbourne race meetings.

Picture – Racing Car News


“Hard Yakka”

This should have been the publicity shot for “Hard Yakka” work ware.  Poor old Chivas (he was 52 in 1973) had to push the race leading XU1 into the pit area, when team tactic’s backfired and he ran out of fuel down Conrod.  Perhaps the Fox was influenced by Chivas who remarkably ran the 500 in 1972 on one pitstop in his Charger.  Anyhow, to make matters worse, Chivas tried to clutch start the car coming up the hill into the pits, this had the effect of immediately washing off any speed he had to roll over the pit lane line. 
Who will forget the TV scenes where Brock and the HDT crew are yelling encouragement to Chivas to, 
PUSH…PUSH…PUSH!  Had he not got it to the line without outside help, the car would have been disqualified.  Meanwhile the Moffat/Geoghegan Falcon Hardtop went into a lead they never surrendered. 
National TV saw a frustrated Brocky push an exhausted Chivas out of the way to get into the drivers seat.  Before this tactical blue, Brock and Chivas had the race shot to pieces. 

As usual, Brock gave chase and thrashed his car around the mountain, but was unable to make up all the time they lost. 

We was robbed, came the cry! 

 

Brock and Chivas was the team to beat at the mountain in 1973.  A team with a great blend of talent and experience and prepared by the best blokes in the country.  We had that race won by a country mile, was the conclusion by all of us on the top of the mountain.  However we waited, and waited, and waited.  Where the bloody hell is Chivas????   Something has gone wrong!!! No surely not………..no…no.   Nobody could hear the circuit microphones anyway so we had no frigging idea.  “Who’s got a radio?” came the plea. .  Indeed none of us could imagine the drama that the TV world was witnessing with old Chivo pushing the XU1 up pit lane with the crowd and HDT team screaming encouragement.  Didn’t the Ford guys give us hell that afternoon!  Come to think of it, it lasted longer, much longer… that night, and that fortnight, those months and bugger me, all bloody year!  YUK. 
Us Holden blokes don’t rub it in like you rotten Ford guys!  Or do we…hehehehehe

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