In the mid to late nineties someone my dad worked with raced at East Windsor Speedway in Jersey. We started going there on Friday nights and it was fun. Later we started going to Bridgeport too on Saturdays and eventually my dad got a car. He never did very well but he tried.
When I was in high school we went to East Windsor race track most Friday’s because some guy my dad worked with raced there. Shortly after that my dad tried racing. He went to Bridgeport, never went fast but it was fun. I found a picture of his car recently