The story I recall the most is a night a bunch of friends and I took a ride to seaside at the jersey shore. 5 guys all around 180#s each in a 70 cuda 383 pretty much stock with just headers as far as I know. I was riding in the back seat we had just gotten off the garden state parkway and were heading east in rt 35 in toms river. Lots of traffic lights along that road. at one light a Camaro pulls up in the other lane with a large hood scoop with 350 on the scoop. my friend in the passenger seat started to let the guy and girl in the chev know that that rat was a rat and could never beat our mopar. the light went green and my friend driving nailed it. the chev got out first but after second we got out about a car lenth and he could not catch us. we then did it to him 4 more times at the next 4 lights before he learned about mopars.