I got a job at Super Shops my senior year in HS... it was my "job" to race on the weekends... at least I thought it was! :greg:
My Camaro was a mid-12 second car with a nicely SBC. Dart Sportsman heads & intake, Erson roller cam & rockers, etc. We were usually street racing, occasional weekends at RMR to see what times everyone was running.
I once got pulled over after (the security guard said) 'well over 110 MPH' in a 35 MPH zone.
I was racing a mild 5.0 Mustang.... beat 'em by 7 car lenghts at the 1/4. That was an expensive ticket... ended up getting a lawyer due to some... other related stuff. :guilty:
Then there was the time when I pulled out of the Super Shops onto State Street in SLC one evening in the dark. There was water in the gutter and I got the car totally sideways with the throttle on the floor... steering wheel was at the lock. I carried the car sideways for about 150 yards down State St, then backed off and straightened it out. Then the Sheriff turned on his lights... I pulled out about a 1/2 block ahead of him.
Exhibition of Speed for that one.
That's just the beginning... no need to go into the stories about loosing cops after a race.