In 1964, my buddy and I towed our half-reassembled Lotus S7 from Millerton NY to Riverside to attend the CS driving school (the SCCA runoffs were to be there that December, and assumong we'd be there, we wanted to learn the track, and what better way?) Our instructor (John Timanus) was injured in a race the day before the school was to start. As we had to hang around for a week 'till he recovered enough to have the school. "Ol Shel" offered us to camp out in our pick up on the grounds of the Snake Works, in Venice, and have a corner of the shop to work on our car. He was there all the time, supervising the production line, the 427, and the GT350 projects. He would often stop by, shake his head, in pity, I suppose, and kibitz on our work, and even insisted we shove out car in line for the paint shop, and they painted our fenders silver to match the natural aluminium body. As there was a TV celeb in our class, he was out at Riverside often that week, to take advantage of any resultant free publicity, of which there was plenty. He was darn funny and an extraordinary guy. He did represent the spirit of SC racing of the day. Thanks. Shel.
BTW, we did make it to the runoffs, but instead of the poor abused S7, we took a brand new factory prepared Elan, which set track record, started on the pole, and choked on Calif. gasoline. Got it going again, unlapped, and finished somewhere in the top 1/3.