Tim Charlet on Nitromater.com has been making some cool videos lately about our sport of drag racing. Imagine my surprise to see I was included in one of them!
Enjoy!
Erica Ortiz is a professional drag racer from the all-female pro modified team Horsepower & Heels and strong advocate of women in motorsports. A veteran both behind the wheel and behind a torque wrench, Erica brings over 10 years of experience navigating the male-dominated motor sports arena from the female perspective.
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Tim Charlet on Nitromater.com has been making some cool videos lately about our sport of drag racing. Imagine my surprise to see I was included in one of them!
Enjoy!
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In honor of Valentine’s Day, and since I am spending Valentine’s Day sick in bed with the FLU, here’s my thoughts about racing & relationships.
I’ve heard the horror stories… guys who are one more race or engine part away from certain divorce, and I’ve come to realize in my own life that racers are a special breed that “normal” people just don’t understand. Long ago, I discovered that it was extremely difficult to date someone who doesn’t race or have any interest in racing. They don’t understand the amount of time, money, and devotion we as racers put into our sport. Sure, its cool the first couple of outings, but when you start skipping vacations to the beach in favor of sweating it out at a track all summer, they start to view you as a little unbalanced.
You want to be involved with someone who shares your interests. And in an interest like drag racing that plays such a significant part of your life, its even more important. You want to be with someone who will be there with you to support you, encourage you, motivate you, and work along side you. So, I vowed that any of my relationships would be with a person who also enjoyed the racetrack.
At first, I though the perfect match would be another racer. (Cue fantasy crush on Morgan Lucas) But I changed my outlook on that one. Why? Well, I found it to be too competitive. One driver always views their career more significant that the other. It hard to be supportive when you are both competing for the same goals. I’m sure that it can work for many, but for me, it just never seemed to work out that way.
I’m now convinced that perfect drag racing harmony will be with a crew member. Someone who loves the sport and who enjoys working along side their significant other. Someone who can apprecitate the will to win and can help acheive that goal. Someone who won’t look at me funny for spending way more time than I should chasing a dream that sometimes seems impossible. Yes, I believe in a life happily-ever-after, 1/4 mile segments at a time.
Here’s a few Drag Racing Sweeties that share the 1320 and their hearts.
They were Nitro sweethearts: her reigning in Top Fuel, him in Funny Car. Married on NYE 2003, it was life in the fast lane for both of them. They knew they’d contend with the possibility of bittersweet weekends… what happens when one does well but the other falters? But this year, the stakes…and possibly long nights on the couch, are raised when both Troxel and Johnson Jr. will battle it out in the Funny Car ranks head-to-head.

Though not currently competing, Rhonda Hartman-Smith and John Smith were the first married couple to go head-to-head at an NHRA Professional event. Both served time behind the wheel of nitro burning top fuel dragsters, with Rhonda taking the bragging rights in their match up counts. They manage married life and parenthood at 300 mph.
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In December of last year, Horsepower & Heels Racing teamed up with Email Our Military and their Holiday Love program. We sent over holiday cards and some driver hero cards that went into packages for the service people overseas. It was something that seemed so simple, and yet we received emails from service persons thanking us for the cards and how much they were appreciated.
Well, the Valentine’s Day program for Email Our Military is in full swing, and Horsepower & Heels Racing is excited to be helping coordinate a special tribute from the women in racing called “Kisses from Home”. The program is calling out to all the women of motorsports asking them to “blow kisses” to our military as Valentine’s cards.
I made some quick custom Valentine’s cards that were cheap and easy, but really anything would do. Ideally, you could just take a snapshot of you blowing kisses and send them over like postcards with a quick note.
Its not too late! To get involved, just send them in one envelope to:
“Kisses from Home”
c/o eMail Our Military
8004 NW 154 Street, Suite 344
Miami Lakes, FL. 33016
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I will be live on-air with the El Break morning show this Sunday, January 27th on Phoenix, AZ radio station 95.1 Latino Vibe.
The show is produced by a group of hipster college and high school students where they talk about latino culture, politics, entertainment, sexuality, education, and much more. It is the only show of its kind in the state and one of the only ones in the country. The show is a biligual mix– Spanglish: both English & Spanish, with my interview done in English (I’m a little rusty on mi español).
They have big brown muscles, big brown mouths and big brown boobs. But most importantly, they have big brains and huge hearts. The hot, hipster crew from “El Break” is the best shot in the arm of political activism for the local Latino community since Chicanos por la Causa. This is a modern day crop of activistas who have their own rough-around-the edges/cutting-edge AM radio show on Sundays at 95.1 FM Latino Vibe. Luis Avila, Nuvia Enriquez, Laura Suarez, Obed Hurtado and others aren’t afraid to launch a hunger strike to support the DREAM Act one week, and then throw a blow-out rock en español bash the next, with free-flowing spiked horchata. You can catch their show on Sundays.
The show will air from 8:00 AM to 10:00 AM mountain time.
Visit the show’s myspace page: http://www.myspace.com/elbreak.
Don’t live in Phoenix? You can listen online.
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Recently, I’ve received a lot of different emails from folks wanting to know what path I’ve taken to come this far in racing and what I do to push ahead every day.
My answer? EVERYTHING.
Out of neccessity (and lack of financial means), I’ve had the task of learning to wear many different hats.
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This week, I’m starting my new workout plan for 2008, which I’ve titled Operation: Driver Weight. Why? Well, fighters train to get to their optimum “fighting weight” and my mission involves me getting to my lean, mean, muscular machine “Driver Weight”.
I am not new to atheletics or strict training, in high school I was a 3 sport athlete: Volleyball, Basketball,Track. Besides academics and some part time employment at the local Target, my whole life was one big training schedule back then. I would attend practice after school for about 2 hours in whatever sport was in season, then often attend open gyms for the other two for 2 hours after that, or would come home and run, cycle or play pickup games at the local park. My spring breaks had me at the beach too, but unlike many of my classmates, I was stationed at the beach volleyball courts entering tournaments and winning prizes with my high school pairs partner, Crystal. We did a lot of damage on the courts on Daytona Beach in 1996-1998. Oh to be 16 and have THAT much energy again! But, I had drive that has never died in me, and I’m very excited about reigniting that burning desire inside me to achieve.Tonight’s my first night back at the gym since I moved 8 months ago. Wish me luck and I’ll report on how it went after I get home!
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Lows
Highs
I’m hoping to start 2008 fresh and work hard towards a great year of racing, personal growth and career development. 2007 is officially over, and no dwelling on the past will ensue.
Be safe as you celebrate the ringing in of 2008!
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From a recent trip up to Lake of the Ozarks, MO..
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For Christmas this year, I decided to go in search of my first “white” Christmas. Born and raised in Orlando, my life was more “sand” men instead of snowmen, and I’ve collectively seen snow maybe 5 times in my adult life.
One of my little dreams has always been to go experience a true “white” Christmas… falling snow, cold weather, the works. So this year, I went to Missouri to hang out with Chop’s friends & family. Of course, I was not all so happy that we arrive to low 60’s and plenty of sunshine on Friday.
But on Saturday night, the temperature plummeted quickly, and in a matter of minutes we had sideways falling snow and lots of ice. A group of us were piling into a car to head for an evening out, and the ice on the windshield was pretty thick. My stupid quote of the weekend had them laughing for about 15 minutes as they were scrambling to find an ice scraper: “This is gonna sound dumb, but what exactly does an ice scraper look like?” I get the concept, but growing up in Orlando, its not like we had them lining the shelves at the hardware store. We never ended up finding the scraper, so a gift card substituted enough to get us a little visibility out the windshield. In the about 2 hour time frame, I got to experience about a foot of the snowy white stuff, even if it wasn’t going to accumulate any for snow angels or snowmen.
There was some ice accumulation, and the next night, I got an up close introduction to it, followed by another teary-eyed spell of laughter. Standing on the hillside driveway, Stacie and I were climbing in her truck to go to the convenience store. She just started to say “Careful, its slipper…” when I did one of those comic book, slow-mo banana peel face plants on a blade of ice. “whoa. Whooa. WHOOAAAA. Smack.” I about died laughing at myself.
Comic moment #3 came coming back from the store. Stacie tried to pull back up the driveway, but when we hit that same patch of ice, we started sliding back down. After a few attempts, Stacie stops and looks at me. “What do we do?” Right. Ask the Florida native what to do on ice. We sat there and pondered if we put the truck in park and hit the e-brake would it still slide down the hill. Not knowing the truck was 4-wheel drive, we decided that it would be best to back in down the driveway and park out front. Only problem: the ice sliding we’d done had moved us a little off-course from the narrow drive, and our attempt at backing back down the driveway resulted in getting the truck completely STUCK in loose gravel and snow. Stacie’s fiance, Ronnie came out to rescue us, and made me feel like a complete moron when he put it in 4-low and proceeded out of the gravel and up the icy drive.
The rest of the week was warm and sunny, and I still didn’t get my white Christmas. My real snowman will have to wait until another year.
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I’m enjoying a few days off from work and taking advantage of the time by traveling to try and find me my first White Christmas. I can count the number of times I’ve ever seen snow on one hand, and at 27, I think its time I finally experienced that White Christmas I’ve been dreaming of since I was a little girl.
Chances are, I’ll be out of the loop until after Christmas, so I wanted to take a moment to wish all of you readers out there:
