Mopars. Real ones. Not the crap they're calling "mopars" today (A FOUR DOOR CHARGER!!- Barf).
68 Hemi Super Stockers, Barracuda and Dart.
65-70 B-bodies. Big blocks. Real Hemi's.
My first car was a 69 Coronet w/ 440, auto trans, sure grip rear end.
Ohhh, yeah. Got in a LOT of trouble with that car!
67 Coronet big block, Just a solid, strong, "sleeper" car. Didn't look like anything until you agreed to race me...
67 Plymouth Satellite 440 drag car, would pick the front wheels up off the track at launch. I had to do very little modifying to that one to make it competitive. Just basically stripped the interior, put in the roll cage, and gears...
66 Plymouth barracuda, 273 commando (the only car that ever REALLY scared me). It would go 165 mph with those tall gears, and it had 8" manual DRUM BRAKES!! You couldn't use the brakes at all until you got it down to about 85-90, or else they'd just heat up and stop working. Yikes. My brother's 70 6 pack Roadrunner would leave me in the dust from the starting line, but with enough road in front of us, once he topped out at about 135 mph (gears were lower), I would start gaining on him, and eventually come around him. It sure used to tick him off something fierce...
I had an old Chrysler engineering guy tell me they stopped racing the early barracuda's back in the day, because at high speed, a low pressure zone would develop behind that huge back window, and literally suck the back window out of the car! I guess it happened a few times. After finding that out, and finding out how much one of those back windows went for in early 90's $ ($800), I stopped that foolishness...
Good times.