Back in the early 70s, in high school, a bunch of us gearheads got together and headed for the racetrack.Some of us thought we had fast cars.( Only one did.) Some of us thought we had quick cars.(only one did) Some had put all their hard-earned part-time gas-station money into their engines. I reasoned, that since my 340Swinger could boil the hides, I should concentrate on getting traction.I installed some slapper-bars and ran the E70-14s that the car was born with. And off to the track we raced. Since it was nearly an hour to the track, we nearly killed ourselves just getting there. At the end of the day, the car with the longest ET had the highest Mph. The guy everyone had so thoroughly trounced back home, took his 72 Demon 340 to 115mph, in the 15s.The quickest was a guy I regularly beat. He had a lot of money in his engine. He cheated.Sometime while we were staging, he managed to get some slicks on his car. and took his 69 340 Swinger into the 12s. I did pretty good, posting 14.4@98 mph with 3.55s. My slapper bars were dead weight. We sure had a lot of fun that day. Afterwards we gathered together,back home, drank beer, and told lies.(bench-raced).
Hyup,Those were good times.