A builder named Mike brought a Ford Fairlane Thunderbolt homage to /BIG MUSCLE that split its comment section into two camps: people who loved the nod to the 1964 original, and people who loved that it actually drives better than the 500-horsepower drag-only monster it’s based on. No oversized wheels, no carbon fiber, just a resto-mod built to be lived with — plus one scene-stealing dog.
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Street Speed 717’s Mike spent eight months living with a 707-horsepower Hellcat before deciding to sell — and this video walks through exactly why, from dealer visits to tire costs. Commenters push back hard, defending the drivetrain while blaming the decals, and one distills the whole debate into a fast-cheap-reliable trilemma. See what eight months of real ownership actually revealed.
In September 1985, a group of Mopar owners drove in convoy from Detroit to a car show in Columbus, Ohio — and somewhere on I-75, a Plymouth Superbird and a Cuda ended up racing side by side, countdown called over CB radio. Both cars are still owned by the same two friends today, now transformed into a Sox & Martin tribute build and a Hemi-powered Cuda. The story behind that afternoon is better than the race itself.
Road Test TV uncovered a 1970 Plymouth Road Runner that had been sitting since the ’70s — and the VIN tells a story most barn finds can’t match. Chassis 00015 makes it the pilot car for the entire 1970 model year, and it’s one of only 44 built with the 426 Hemi. Air Grabber hood, pistol-grip shifter, and a story decades in the making are all still intact under the dust.
A twin-turbo, supercharged, nitrous Ford GT pushing an estimated 1200 horsepower lined up against a supercharged, nitrous Dodge Viper putting down roughly 1050 — and the race came down to who left the line clean, not who had the bigger number. High Tech Corvette caught the whole exchange, reaction-time jokes and all. Watch to see whether raw horsepower or a perfect launch wins the day.
A street-driven, twin-turbo Pontiac Trans Am takes on a big-block 1969 Chevrolet Camaro in an unscripted head-to-head run from Road Test TV, with the Trans Am finding traction while the Camaro’s torque spins its tires off the line. The Trans Am crosses at 7.89 seconds and 180 miles per hour, numbers that hold up against sanctioned strip runs. Watch to see exactly where the Camaro loses ground before either engine ever reaches full potential.
Royce Peterson wired the full asking price for a rare 1968 Cobra Jet Cougar XR7 after just thirty minutes of thought, convinced the car might be connected to a personal encounter with drag racing legend Don ‘Dyno Don’ Nicholson fourteen years earlier. Only 10 to 12 Cobra Jet Cougars from that model year are known to exist. Read on for how a chance trackside conversation became a decade-spanning provenance mystery.
This twin-turbo Ford Falcon, nicknamed the Dirty Bird, runs a stroked 449 cubic inch small-block through a pair of 88mm turbochargers to claim roughly 2,600 horsepower, all while competing on 275-millimeter drag radials at North Star Dragway. Nearly seven million viewers have watched the small-block Ford hold its own in a class often dominated by LS-swapped builds. Watch to see the run that turned this Falcon into a following of its own.
Tom Cotter’s Barn Find Hunter uncovers a 1966 Ferrari 275 GTB/2 Long-nose Alloy coupe and a 1967 Shelby Cobra 427 sitting together in a condemned Charlotte garage scheduled for demolition, with no local tow company willing to move them. Both cars were extracted and consigned to Gooding & Company’s Amelia Island Auction. Watch to see how a rescue this dramatic actually comes together before the wrecking crew arrives.
Mike bought a disassembled, engine-less Mustang shell in a small Pennsylvania town on nothing more than a seller’s claim that it was a genuine Super Cobra Jet Drag Pack car. A Marti Report later confirmed something neither of them suspected: this was the first Super Cobra Jet Mustang ever ordered with 4.30 gears. Read on for how a risky overnight decision uncovered a documented piece of Ford history.
At the 2015 Good Guys West Coast Nationals, two members of the Bay Area Engine Modelers set up something that stopped people mid-stride: a fully functional overhead-valve V8 displacing 6.3 cubic inches, wearing a supercharger, producing a documented 16 horsepower, and sounding like nothing its size has any right to. The whole V8 displaces roughly an eighth of what one cylinder of a 426 Hemi does. Here is why that is far harder than it looks.
Three distinct sports cars, three different colors, and a caption clearly daring you to admit what actually grabbed your attention first. Side-by-side lineup shots like this have been a car-culture staple for generations, because there’s no wrong answer, only a fast way to find out what kind of driver you really are. Scroll through, make your pick, and see if your reasoning holds up.
A 2008 teen comedy nobody expected to matter produced a chase scene between a 1969 Pontiac GTO Judge and a 1995 Mitsubishi Eclipse, and that sequence has quietly outlived the film that contained it. It works because it stages an argument American car culture has been having for thirty years. Read on for the story behind the Judge, the Eclipse, and why 1.3 million people keep coming back to two minutes of film.
Two red muscle cars, one racetrack, and zero information to go on, just the shapes to judge them by. This kind of side-by-side forces you to rely on stance, proportions, and gut instinct instead of spec sheets. It’s the purest version of the ‘which one would you drive’ debate that muscle car fans have been having for decades. Pick a side and see if you can defend it.
A pickup honking at a Prius is a simple joke, but it rides on top of a much longer rivalry between raw horsepower and fuel efficiency in America. That rivalry nearly ended in the 1970s, when oil shortages pushed quiet and efficient into the driver’s seat for good. It didn’t stay that way. Modern muscle cars came back producing numbers that would have sounded impossible a generation ago, which is exactly why the joke still lands.
