2003 Centrix Financial Grand Prix of Denver - Race

Race

Pos No Driver Team Laps Time/Retired Grid Points
1 1 Bruno Junqueira Newman/Haas Racing 106 2:03:10.259 1 21
2 2 Sébastien Bourdais Newman/Haas Racing 106 +0.335 secs 3 16
3 20 Oriol Servià Patrick Racing 106 +12.495 secs 2 15
4 3 Paul Tracy Team Player's 106 +13.318 secs 9 12
5 51 Adrian Fernández Fernández Racing 106 +17.715 secs 4 10
6 9 Michel Jourdain, Jr. Team Rahal 106 +18.781 secs 10 8
7 55 Mario Domínguez Herdez Competition 106 +19.263 secs 14 6
8 15 Darren Manning Walker Racing 106 +25.590 secs 7 5
9 33 Alex Tagliani Rocketsports Racing 106 +26.916 secs 11 4
10 34 Mario Haberfeld Mi-Jack Conquest Racing 106 +50.699 secs 8 3
11 12 Jimmy Vasser American Spirit Team Johansson 106 +55.233 secs 13 2
12 11 Geoff Boss Dale Coyne Racing 101 + 5 Laps 19 1
13 7 Tiago Monteiro Fittipaldi-Dingman Racing 86 Contact 5 0
14 27 Mika Salo PK Racing 84 Contact 17 0
15 31 Ryan Hunter-Reay American Spirit Team Johansson 80 Fire 12 0
16 4 Roberto Moreno Herdez Competition 77 Contact 16 0
17 32 Patrick Carpentier Team Player's 61 Contact 6 0
18 19 Gualter Salles Dale Coyne Racing 33 Mechanical 18 0
19 5 Rodolfo Lavín Walker Racing 2 Contact 15 0

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