When I was a little kid, our family car was a 55, black & white Olds 98. By the time I was old enough to learn to drive, dad had upgraded to a 68 - 442. That definitely had too much power. I know I certainly reduced the life span of the rear tires in that car. After avoidig near death a couple times, I figured that God must have some other plan for me that hasn't played out yet.