There was one kid at my high school had a 60s Chevy Nova. His dad owner the local engine race shop. That Nova had the widest tires available in the day. He was always wanting to race other kids for pink slips. He never bothered to ask me.
. He blew up a few engines but daddy just built him a new one.
On the last day of school he left a strip of rubber from the front door of the school all the way on the entrance drive to the street.