Back in ~71, I raced a Daytona. Yes, the winged job. He absolutely left me in his wake. Turned out to be *King Willie*, of the LA Street Racers, at the time it was a KB Hemi powered ride.
Lost to a BBC Camaro, called Misacarriage again about the same time frame. Never knew a car could hook like that on the street.
Then there was a 56 Ford called the Dog Catcher, that actually wheelied as he went by.
The topper was a Pantera...
Was in a 65 Fury ex-FL state pursuit car. Below 50 the Fury was a slug, but from a roll was lots of fun, and did a good job of lighting the rear tires up going into high gear, at ~100. Well, this Pantera, sorta rolls into it, and we just *match* each other up until about 70, and it was ironic that we both actually hit it at the same time. Well I gave him a run up until about 72 MPH at which time he engaged the warp drive, and just disappeared.
Was easy to find him again, since he had 67 GTO tail lights. Turns out to have had some Bad 351, and a set of 4 webers on it. Did it ever sing.
Gave up street racing years ago..........