Share 'The Champion Fog Cutter of the World'

By Georg N. MeyersReprinted from The Seattle Times, August 6, 1973 It was the greatest unlimited-hydroplane race nobody ever saw. If it had been a baseball game, you would have gone home with a raincheck. It looked like a scene from a Hitchcock movie — eerie shapes snorting out of a drifting fog. A visitor from another planet, aghast at the huddled masses in oozing mud under dripping trees, woul…