When I was graduating from UTI in Phoenix back in 89, there was a kid who just started school that Monday and he had a car that daddy gave him for school. It WAS a beautiful '74 Camaro with a 468 w/nitrous and 4 speed. Dark blue with silver stripes. He pulled out of the middle entrance of the campus and turned left towards Grand Ave. while on Weldon. There was a paint and body shop next door to the school and he dumped the clutch and hit the bottle at the same time. Car fishtailed pretty bad and he could not correct, spun out and hit one of the railroad ties they used for a parking perimiter and ripped it out of the ground and that landed on a car that was waiting for customer pickup. Ruined sheetmetal and a very expensive paint job. The owner of the business was fuming and made the kid hand over his keys until his dad was contacted and the painted car repaired. He was so embarrassed that he did that in front of around 150 people or so. Cops were there pretty quick as a lot of these kids liked to show off.