Keith here again:
I'm afraid with that abrupt ending that's all there is.
I knew that he had been writing these notes, both for my benefit and to keep his recollections fresh. It took me a while to find them, but I did eventually - in the silverware drawer of his travel trailer. It made perfect sense; he used the quiet time at the campground (or after the racing was done on race weekends) to jot these thoughts down.
I'm grateful for his diligence in capturing all this (and for all the insights into the dynamics between he, Jesse, Wangers, Rediker, Schornack, et al), but I only wish there was more
K