8th Annual Cuba Lake Raceway Luncheon
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
10:30AM to 4:00PM
Moonwinks Restuarant
9302 Jackson Hill Rd.
Cuba, NY 14727

COST  $14.00

 

DEADLINE: Must RSVP by Saturday, July 17, 2010

Registration starts at 10:30 a.m. with lunch starting at about 12:15 p.m. 
We have use of the restaurant until 4:00 pm so there will be plenty of time for our speakers, mc and all of us to visit with friends, new and old, and field those questions from the fans and get driver autographs and pictures. 
Our sit down served luncheon will begin with a special for us only "Racing Salad", rolls & butter, beverage (choice of coffee, tea, iced tea or lemonade). 


The lunch will be one of the following two entrees: 
Campi Style Haddock or
Roast Turkey with Stuffing & Gravy.
Entree will come with potato, vegetable plus a dessert.

Mixed drinks, wine or beer may be ordered, but are at an additional cost. 

Because  of  the  guarantee  required  by  Moonwinks,  no  refunds  can be  made. 
I will not be sending you tickets back.  We  will  have  your  name  and  your companions on a master list that will be marked at registration on the 28th. Your only job the day of the luncheon is to register, sit back, visit, eat, enjoy our guest speakers and emcee and relax. Dress code is casual.

Master of Ceremonies: Larry Dye

Speakers: Tom Taber, Dr. John Anderson and Leon Reed
 

RSVP:  Send payment, $14.00 per person, along with your name and the name of any companions attending with you. (Be sure to include your entree choice for each of you)

TO: 

Ford Easton
28th St. N. # 651
St. Petersburg, FL 33714

Make your check or money order payable to: Ford Easton.
 If you need to contact me, phone 727-522-4042 or e-mail fjeaston@aol.com. 

Remember I must receive your reservation and payment by July 17, 2010. If you or any of your companions were or are a race car driver, please indicate that to me when you send your reservation and money. Those of you that I know personally that drove don't need to indicate it. I just don't want a driver to slip by me without me knowing they drove.