I had a buddy who traded an AR-15 for a Vega wagon that had a vintage 327 in it. He brought it over to my house to show it off. Stomped on the gas at about 15mph and lifted the front end off the ground.
But only for a moment. When it came back down it crushed the oil pan and bent both tie-rods. He towed it home, put it back together, and sold it.
Oh yeah, I don’t remember what kind of pizza he liked ;’}