tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237775425641076188.post1014427401422416953..comments2024-01-10T12:49:47.967-08:00Comments on The Checkered Past - The journal of U.S. auto racing history: Kevin Tripletthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02805648021037225066noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237775425641076188.post-57357722360752828432019-12-08T05:13:00.088-08:002019-12-08T05:13:00.088-08:00I'm Bill's eldest son. The last time I saw...I'm Bill's eldest son. The last time I saw "Uncle Buzz" was in Chickasha, at my grandmother's funeral. How can I help you? <br /><br />Bbart34@yahoo.comAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17251714261373090181noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237775425641076188.post-69682862645216936842019-04-18T21:25:47.582-07:002019-04-18T21:25:47.582-07:00I was a friend of Bill Barton, Buzz's brother....I was a friend of Bill Barton, Buzz's brother. I knew Bill in the late 1960's when he lived in New York City, and when he went to Libya. I am trying to contact Bill's family. The last contact I had was when Bill's wife had called to tell me that Bill had just passed away. Incidentally, Bill had told me about Buzz's life of racing. It was then the I realized that I had seen Buzz drive at both Langhorn and Williamsgrove tracks. If possible, could anyone help get me connected with anyone in Bill's family?<br />I would greatly appreciate any help.<br />jpbwinter1@gmail.com Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09128633191055229828noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237775425641076188.post-60576215115985582912018-10-04T09:56:31.171-07:002018-10-04T09:56:31.171-07:00My name is Diane BurnsMy name is Diane BurnsAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12321111401276996489noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237775425641076188.post-19566254030091524302018-10-04T09:55:49.126-07:002018-10-04T09:55:49.126-07:00Buzz Barton was a great man a great friend and I l...Buzz Barton was a great man a great friend and I loved him to death. He built and drove Sprint car for my Uncle lee Parker in Tampa. I remember going to his shop with them and staying all hours of the night while they worked on the car. Stayed in touch with Buzz for years and went to eat and to the races when he came back to Tampa every year. I still remember and miss him so much. He is always in my heart. <br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12321111401276996489noreply@blogger.com