Whoops! Typo! 130 mph, not 140 mph. The guy in the Mustang told me so. He didn’t think I could keep pace. It was scary. The new exhaust was configured with a new to me “X” pipe and made some wicked sounds keeping me out of it on the first time I was opening up the throttle. I got to about 6K-RPM and it sounded like a Banshee in my ear.