Although it wasn't in a car, I once piggybacked on Nasser as his turbopowered quads pumped like pistons en route between Milos' gym in Fullerton and Gold's Venice. Cop says we broke 200mph before he pulled a hammie. Never got a ticket though. Nasser freaked the cop out with a mind blowing rear lat spread and we continued the journey with him running on his hands.
True story.