2003 U.S. Bank Cleveland Grand Prix - Race

Race

Pos No Driver Team Laps Time/Retired Grid Points
1 2 Sébastien Bourdais Newman/Haas Racing 115 2:03:51.974 1 21
2 3 Paul Tracy Team Player's 115 +2.2 secs 2 18
3 1 Bruno Junqueira Newman/Haas Racing 115 +3.0 secs 5 14
4 32 Patrick Carpentier Team Player's 115 +7.8 secs 3 12
5 55 Mario Domínguez Herdez Competition 115 +8.2 secs 8 10
6 20 Oriol Servià Patrick Racing 115 +9.9 secs 4 8
7 9 Michel Jourdain, Jr. Team Rahal 115 +10.5 secs 6 6
8 33 Alex Tagliani Rocketsports Racing 115 +13.0 secs 7 5
9 31 Ryan Hunter-Reay American Spirit Team Johansson 115 +15.4 secs 11 4
10 15 Darren Manning Walker Racing 115 +22.2 secs 13 3
11 51 Adrian Fernández Fernández Racing 114 + 1 Lap 14 2
12 27 Max Papis PK Racing 114 + 1 Lap 17 1
13 12 Jimmy Vasser American Spirit Team Johansson 113 + 2 Laps 10 0
14 5 Rodolfo Lavín Walker Racing 112 + 3 Laps 15 0
15 34 Mario Haberfeld Mi-Jack Conquest Racing 110 + 5 Laps 12 0
16 11 Geoff Boss Dale Coyne Racing 36 Mechanical 18 0
17 19 Gualter Salles Dale Coyne Racing 18 Mechanical 16 0
18 4 Roberto Moreno Herdez Competition 16 Contact 9 0
- 7 Tiago Monteiro Fittipaldi-Dingman Racing - Withdrawn* - 0

*Tiago Monteiro suffered a mild concussion after a pre-race practice crash and was not allowed to start by the CART medical officials.

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