Haha, Muscle cars were not about stopping and cornering. Muscle cars were about the quarter mile.
OMG, I need you as a witness!
Hubby always has Harleys with much bigger motors than mine has *but* I can speed shift like a rattlesnake on crack.
I always stomp him on the quarter but then his gear ratio kicks in and he blows by me.
He says “I won” and and I say “Pffft. Ain’t nothin’ after the 1/4, man”