I have had the pleasure of not only meeting George Brown, but had a very long talk with him about software (his past career before the motorcycle shop) and computer storage (my business). Trust me, he knew his stuff and was living off of software royalties from Control Data and IBM but I found him to be interesting to talk with and witty, too.
I also rode in both of George's last cars, both IMs. His prior one was owned by Karl Macklin when I rode in it (it was a silver Roadster with a T-1 2,110) and his last one had that T-1, cutting edge 2,387 beast in it and no expense was spared in making the entire car the ultimate Roadster of it's time. I honestly got pretty tired of his rants about how wonderful IM cars were/are. I believe it, too, but just don't need to hear about it friggin DAILY. Even when I could have afforded one, I stuck with my CMC because it was the antithesis of anything "George".
Stan wrote: "I'm not sure George's 2387 T1 ever ran, but it wasn't for lack of funding. If it did run, it was for a matter of minutes."
That's what was in there when he gave me an early morning ride at Carlisle from the hotel to breakfast and back. It was the crankiest engine you could imagine - almost to the point of being un-drive-able on the idle jets, but when he really got on it on I-81 it reminded me a bit of my son's fire-breathing Eclipse. Straight-line acceleration was breath-taking but when he got off it and cruised it was balky to say the least. I don't know what the hell the cam was in there, but it was pretty radical (his own grind?), and made the whole experience not a lot of fun.
Some guy in Texas bought the car and decided to re-make it in his own image. We all gave him a hard time on here (he pretty much deserved it) and we haven't heard from him since, so I don't know what happened to the car, but this was it, followed by Karl Macklin's when Chris and I did a clutch adjustment for him at the Carlisle hotel parking lot: