So Dad (our influence into muscle cars from day 1) came to the house to pick up my 69. A lil background history. The cars brake were not doing well and I was just having problems with it. It was also going to him for body work since an uninsured non english speaking individual drove underneath the rear bumper while I was stopped at a light for 10 seconds. .....another story The Cam in this car has not always been right and with tall gears a one legger, not impressive...... So here I am in my New to me 98 GS supercharged. He turns and takes off. I am close behind, turn and stomp my 98. There was no way I could catch my own rickety poorly running 69 with this car, he just kept pulling away and didnt stop until traffic.....I was not impressed with myself...lol
