Ok, 201:
Rarly, I do all the work on my cars, (except for body work). But I can't help it, every time I try and convert to the big muscle I feel like I'm driving an overpowered sled. I always seem to go back to the nimble feel of the flat six. Have you ever driven on the "million dollar" stretch of I-15 between St. George, Utah and Las Vegas, Nevada?? Its a thrill in a Porsche, or even a hot rod VW, but you'd never get the same feeling doing it in a sled. The worse mistake I ever made was trading my 356 for that Chevelle. You live, you learn, and you don't butcher.