True story. First day I drove the Mitsubishi 3000 GT. Had four wheel turning, so the back wheels turned slightly in to make turns at high speed easier. I ordered it new out of the factory, and I had one of the first ones in the Tampa Bay area in Florida. I had speeding tickets on record but the car was owned by my business, technically, which was an Insurance Agency. So I got the companies to agree to insure me at a low cost if they wanted me to sell their deals, which they did. Anyway, I'm on I75 heading south, with about 40 miles on the odometer. I am doing close to 130 MPH. And in my rearview? Lights from the bubble machine of a Highway Patrol officer. Asked me if I knew how fast I was going, and I said "shit loads" because he had me anyway, and not just on speeding. At those speeds they throw in reckless driving as well. He smiled and said, do you know why I pulled you over? I was puzzled, since I thought I knew why. He said, because I really want to see inside of this thing. I've heard all about them but never seen one up close. I popped the hood for him, and even offered to let him drive it, which he declined. But he said, keep it safe, and left. I almost crapped in joy.