EDITORS NOTE: Bonneville, Utah, which is 100 miles East of Salt Lake
City, Utah, is one of the two places in the entire world that holds endless
miles of Salt Lake which dries out every summer in order for people like
Kenny Lyon (and a host of other competitors) to test their speeds in either
a car, motorcycle, or streamliner. People have been setting records in
Bonneville for the past 50+ years. The racecourse being 5 to 7 miles in
length; the competitor is timed between the two-mile marker and the three-mile
marker. (faster vehicles may use a longer course.). If your speed beats
an old record, you turn around and go for another run. When finished, your
two passes are averaged together to make an official record. Your class
is determined by the size of engine in your vehicle, body type, fuel type,
and blown/unblown engine.

Just how big is Bonneville Salt Flats? Over 44 thousand square acres.

Close up of the Salt bed. This is also used for table salt!

Jim Olive (with hat), Kenny Lyon (on motorcycle),as the Official Starter
explains course and weather conditions.

Melissa Johnson as she preps on the starting line for her turn to run
for the record.

One of our many Fans on the Salt Flats. Note: the cool Hollywood style
biker glasses.
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Melissa Johnson grew up in the small midwestern town of Farmington, Minnesota,
land of 10,000 lakes. Three years ago she decided to relocate to Southern
California, and little did Los Angeles realize that she was going bring
with her a talent unique to the land of movie stars. Melissa was going
to prove that even girl can whoop it up on two wheels - a motorcycle that
is! Melissa started riding before she was legal to drive behind the wheel
of a car, let alone a motorcycle. Her desire to learn how to drive a motorcycle
was more powerful than the constant (but well-intended) discouragement
from friends and family.
"Melissa you're only 5 feet tall weighing 100 pounds - you should
just stick to gymnastics - a sport for your body size." These comments
of course only served as a catalyst to ignite and exacerbate her already
strong desire
to master the challenging sport. It was in 2000 when Melissa moved to
California; near the beach, where she always wanted to be. She met some
friends who also enjoyed riding as much as she did. Soon thereafter was
the purchase of her first dirt bike. She took it out as much as possible
and she learned the differences between the terrain she was used to back
home, and the roughness of the Californian terrain. It wasn't long before
she bit off more than she could chew. One afternoon while riding in Palmdale,
on a course much too advanced for her, Melissa come back to Los Angeles
with a broken collarbone and torn ligaments from a hard fall downhill
with her bike.She took a couple of weeks off, only to jump on another
bike and
start again shortly after. What was about to happen during the next,
she never could have imagined....
Kenny Lyon, who started PROJECT GOLDWING 10 years ago, had a new and
different idea. He thought if he could get a young, strong, female
rider to join
the team, he could teach her the ways of Salt Flat racing - from
scratch.... working towards the end result, he could get his GoldWing
1500 Streamliner
in the record books as the Women's world record for the fastest two-wheel
motorcycles reaching speeds over 229 mph. Kenny walked into South
Bay Gymnastics (where Melissa worked) the summer of 2002 and left
some
information with
the owner in regard to his idea. It was that same day when Melissa
got a call from Kenny, letting her know that he would like to have
a meeting
to discuss the information he left at the gym. Within the same week,
Kenny and Melissa got together to discuss possible plans. She couldn't
believe
that someone was going to let her ride a high dollar modified motorcycle
at top speeds in (Bonneville) and it was going to be legal? Needless
to say Melissa was stunned! This was the most exciting opportunity
ever placed
in front of her!
Would she turn back now? Just two short weeks later she was
on a plane to Utah. She had been warned about the bright light from the
reflection
of
the salt, but she could never have imagined it like this. Sweltering
hot, and white as snow for miles,Melissa looked down the race course.
She was
finally going to prove that girls can ride too! She was riding
a 2001 Turbo GoldWing GL 1800 that thundered down the race course.
She brought
home
two records during Speed Week in August,2002, and a smile from
ear
to ear with friends and family anxiously awaiting her return.
However,
there was
little time to relax and celebrate for Kenny Lyon... Chuck Cochrane;
Kenny's pit support, and Kenny Lyon began working on a new bike
for the next race
which was just four short weeks away. This new bike was a 2002
GoldWing GL 1800 and needed quite a bit of time to be transformed
into a suitable
bike for Bonneville. Hours of welding and sawing and changing
this ;is part with that one - they thought they would never have it
done in time.
Finally, just one week before the next scheduled race, the boys
accomplished their goal, and had it ready for Melissa to take it
on its test run.
The shop; which is run out of an airplane hanger, is where her
testing is done
on an actual runway. The team watched as she started off slowly
- puts it steady in first - then second - then third and back
down to
second.
She knows she must save the racing for the flats. The bike was
finally complete - ready to go!
The phone rings and the disappointment
from
one phone call quiets the excitement. Kenny received a call
from Salt Lake
City saying the race had been cancelled due to rain. The whole
place was a salt lake and would take at least another week before
it would
dry up...
It was approaching October and the World Final event were taking
place in Bonneville. The crew was still packed up from the
last race that
had been rained out in September and the only preparation that
still needed
to be done was on the bike. Kenny thought of putting an extra
fuel injection system on the 1800 to see how it would handle at those
speeds. It was only
a matter of time before everyone would find out. On the plane
flight,
there was a lot of talk of the potential records for this event.
The pressure
was on and the the hopes were high.
After arriving safely in Utah, the crew prepares in a hurry
to wait in line for a run. Melissa walks the bike up to the
start
after her
three-hour
wait - only to have the fuel too rich for the first gear.
She can't keep the bike going with the tack staying between 1000-2000
RPM's
at idle speed.
Panic runs through the team; They scramble to fix the problem
- a no go. They return to the line and try again. The second
try
is better,
but the
bike is set up with incredible amounts of torque and Melissa
starts to worry about the stability. She is reassured by
a
glance at the
extended
swing arm, and with her own steady hand working the clutch,
she takes a
breath and begins. The loud engine sends a chill. The second
run (which is really her first driving run) is just another
test pass.
She still
reaches speeds well over a hundred and feels confident for
the next run. In line
again, after a long hot wait,it is finally her turn again...
only this time it wasn't going to be so smooth. As Melissa
shifts from
gear to
gear she feels the power of the bike beneath her and her
tire begins to spin.
She starts to fish tail as she goes into 5th gear and the
bike starts shaking! Still going, she cannot control the bike due
to the conditions
of the flats and the recent rain that had covered the lake
the week before. Her fireproof head sock (which also keeps
the helmet
snug)
starts to fall
over her eyes and Melissa begins to panic... she can't see,
she is skidding across the track and she now is only driving
with
one had
as she tries
to pull her helmet up enough to see the ground as it speeds
by her... she sees the two-mile marker an has to decide if
she should
continue
for a
tied run or wait? Only seconds to decide the fate of a record
or possibly a crash! She decides to continue on; keeping
the
RPM's
at a steady
6500. Then suddenly the tach starts screaming 9000, then
back to 6000 because
of the spinning tire. In essence, the tire would catch and
send her flying through the air until it would start spinning
again
(all the
while she
is still at speeds of over 100 MPH)... she pulls herself
together and is now passing the three-mile marker where she slows
the
bike down
to a safe
stop. Steam is coming out from the radiator, the motorcycle
dies,and she walks it and herself out of danger's path. |