One Bonneville meet (USFRA?) about ten years ago we were pitted two doors down from Bobby Unser's circus. Sights Jr. and I (help me out here, Bob) were servicing our hot rod when this distinguishing-looking gent strolls over from Unser's pit and takes a seat in one of our many lawn chairs.
A few minutes go by and we ask, "how're you doing?. "Fine," he sez, "just wanted to have a rest." We, the experieinced big-time land speed racers ask, "have you been here before?" "Yes," he replies, "a few times." "So, have you ever run car or driven down the salt?" "Yes, a couple of cars...even set some records."
By now we're curious. "What's your name?" we ask. "Ak Miller," he replies, as humble and modest as can be. Bob and I immediately broke out in chanting "We're not worthy, we're not worthy!!"
Nothing but respect and admiration for the gentleman. R.I.P.