This is the reason I bought a 250 instead of springing for a 350. If you googled the town I live in, you would see that it is the biggest speed trap in the state. You best not get over 40 mph.
I have a little funny story about the last time I got wild in this town. Back when I still had my Z28, I was coming home from a car club meeting and feeling frisky. That car was a real redneck delight. Loud pipes, supercharger....the works. I was coming through a warehouse area, and being a Saturday, it was completely deserted. I stopped the car, looked around....there wasn't anybody in site. I torqued it up and nailed it. Burned the tires all the way through 2nd gear, fish tailing all the way. A real yeehaw moment. When I slowed back down to cruising speed, I looked in my mirror and there was a white charger right on my !Removed!. I just kept looking straight ahead and drove the speed limit. He came up beside me, cruised there a second and took on off. He was probably laughing when he saw an old lady driving the car. If I had been a young man, he would have nailed me. I would love to have heard the stories he told back at the station.
It was then and there I decided I really didn't need a hot rod anymore. I don't go to the track anymore and there is nowhere you can really enjoy horsepower. Sad. :-(