Stop light to stop light drag racing it was unbeatable. All that weight and power on that front wheel drive system would just launch you. Saw more than a few ‘Cudas, Stangs, & Camaros pull shyly up to the next light after having a can of whoop ass opened up on them.
A street racer after my own heart, haha!!!
My 67 390 Mustang was a Bondo and Primer nightmare, but if you lifted the hood, she was the Prom Queen. Chrome and Ford Blue...
Brought her back from the dead, and she loved me long time :^)
Miss that old girl. Scary fast. All engine, and the ass end jumped around like a jalapeno enema... I had to put sand bags in the wheel wells to get traction.
That 390 put about 325 horses to the rear wheels, and the 4-speed manual transmission was a good match for it.
Car weighed next to nothing; it was all motor.