Not really a race car, and I'm not in the neighborhood anymore. But here goes. Was breaking in the cam on my R/T, .509 Purple Shaft, open headers, '69 HP 440. Had it running for a good 20 minutes at variosus RPM's. After I shut it down the neighbor two doors down pulled his Nova out of the garage for some reason.
The people behind me really hated me and my neighbor, but it wasn't because of cars. It was because they hated everything. Not having my yard look like a golf course. Weeds beside my shed. The cars were one thing they never called about. The in laws a couple blocks away knew when I was out in the garage, though...