I was "chasing" a Mate of mine in a Pantera (he had the stereo going, and
was relaxing to some tunes) along route 8 out of San Diego, and we did
exceed 100 mph for at least 20 miles. I'll be honest, I was nervous, yet
exhilarated. I was whooping and yelling with the top down, but at the back
of my mind, was the thought that this was a stock, old car, where old parts
break with alarming regularity. The worn-out rear-end was VERY sensitive to
steering input, but the motor sounded awesome.
Shane Ingate in Maryland
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