There is a time and place for everything.
Even street racing.
A couple years back at Back to the 50's in St. Paul , I made one lap against a buddy who needed quieting down.
No cross streets and a good margin between cars and lawn chairs ( We were in front of the Mickey D's on Snelling in Roseville )
When we got back to our seats , a guy came up to my buddy and told him that there was a swap meet the next day if he wanted to replace the doors that just got blown off.
It was a ton of fun.
I am old enough to remember when it was at it's peak on Lake street in Minneapolis and the loop and Layfayette bridge in St. Paul.
Red Rock road ?
Guys used to trailer down there.........picture it.
A mile long straight away with no cross streets.
Northstar steel on one side and rail road tracks on the other that usually had a line of covered hopper cars sided there which made for early luxury boxes.
The Police would let it go until someone got hurt , then clamp down for the rest of the summer.
I never raced there , but used it as my test facility on early Sunday mornings.
Once , a cop did appear just as I was heating them up for my last lap.
He threatened me with about a dozen tickets , but after talking to him a while , it boiled down to the fact that he was pissed about the litter.
There were many thousands of empty beer cans lining the sides of the road.
Once I assured him that they weren't mine , he told me to go home.
He did say that " It's too bad you guys don't have a place to do this around here . "
I told him " I did till you showed up " and he was almost amused.
I say if you are going to do it , at least take a few steps to avoid the headlines.