Not a street racing story, but interesting anyway. Back in the 70's, I was on my way to Texas from Utah. Going thru a Texas town, I was pulling up to a red light, and noticed a hiway patrol officer getting into his car at the end of the next block, at a gas station. About that time, these two guys pulled up to the light beside me, on my left. They were in a z-28, and the driver revved it up and the passenger asked if I wanted to run him. I slowly looked their car up and down, from front to back, then asked" How long will it take you to get something to run?" About that time the light turned green and they took off smoking the tires. They were still smoking them when they passed the hiway patrol officer. About 4 or 5 blocks later, he had them pulled over, and when I went by, they were calling me every name in the book. Ron