Man I used to love to fool with that tunin, the first year of college, I loved to street race, I'd be out there in the parkin lot of the dorm, with my light and dwell meter, might even go sa far as to pull the valve covers and adjust the solid lifters, depended on how serious I thought it might be that night. Had a real high lift cam in my 396 Chevelle, that thing would just rumble through them drive in's, just lopeing through, sound like it was gonna die, then spin the tires just a little when it caught back up.
had to ride that clutch out, start at about 3000 rpm and keep feathering the gas till it caught hold.
still remmeber that feelin