ArmchairMillionaire
Thinks s/he gets paid by the post
My favorite visceral automobile experience was my old 1978 Chevy Monza Spyder hatchback. It had a 305 cu. in. V8 with a Saginaw 4-speed manual transmission in a car weighing less than 3000 lbs. The previous owner supposedly did some engine work and also swapped in a Rochester Quadrajet instead of the factory 2-bbl carburetor. That car was way more fun than a hatchback with 13" wheels should have been.It is obvious that today's cars are much, much faster, have better handling and braking, and are much more solid than anything from the late-60's early-70's, but for emission and safety reasons, they can't match the visceral experience of a true muscle car from that era. Sound, vibration, smell, the feel of the controls. The terrifying lack of traction from those bias ply tires, and the lack of braking. The crackle of the crappy AM radio!
Some might even be "resto-modded", which to me is completely missing the point.
I "resto-modded" my 1979 El Camino. It came from the factory with a 95-hp V6 and a 3-speed automatic transmission.
I swapped in a tuned-port-injected 305 V8 and a 700R4 overdrive transmission from a 1989 IROC Camaro.
With a Flowmaster™ exhaust it has that low V8 rumble it never would have had with the old 200 cu. in. V6, and with the overdrive, I can drive it to a car show 12 hours away and it cruises on the highway just fine. Here it is at Elcofest™ last summer after a 600+ mile road trip to get there.
To each their own, I guess.
