Yeah, that was me. It was a last minute decision after many, many martinis the night before. I had a catered party with a live band for some car nuts and other friends. One of my Pantera buddies talked me into going. I was surprised at how many people, including Ferrari owners, were in complete awe over my Heritage. At first, they refused to judge the car, claiming my whipple and other mods weren't stock. In the end, they judged the car and gave me first place. When lining up to go to the podium to receive my plaque, I was taunted "all show and no go". Some of the organizers and photographers suggested that I do a nice, smoky burnout in front of the judge's stand after receiving my plaque. I was thrilled to accommodate their request but only after insuring no causalities could come from it. The judges podium was on a slight upgrade followed by a long straight so I was able to smoke it up good before launching with my blaring "Ida" pipes. (Thanks Bob!) Felt childish but good to create so many smiles for car fans.
Hubert