Of the four food groups, veggie's were the burnout staple of choice... It was amazing the smell of burning rubber and a smoking potato or onion burnout... You'd swear someone was making french fries and onion rings! heh heh. It all started with the potatos in the tail pipes gag my buddy did to me, and then we decided to wedge a couple under the back tires of my 68 V8 351 Falcon, (yes, I crammed a 351 in a Falcon) and well...you know.
I was a twisted kid, what can I say.

EricV