I have a burned image in my brain of the 3 round tail lights on a 65. Guy embarrased me.. Turned out to be a hot 427/4 speed/4.11 car.. Left my 340 Challenger in the dust..
Granted he was an older guy and probably a much better wrench than my 17 year old ***...
But that is the one *** whooping that will always be remembered.
Anyone who is a racer has that same memory in one form or another. Anyone who says they don’t, didn’t race often! Mine is of a Camaro of all things. Scorched me. Hate em to this day.