I agree CAP1, as a driver who cut is teeth in a low ten second ride I can attest they are anything but Sunday drives.
If everything goes perfect they can be quite easy, but that is the exception not the rule. Most of the ten second rides around here are older chassis, with nose heavy characteristics. Carrying a 3,400lb race car still takes quite a bit of horsepower to travel the 1/4. My dad gave let me race his 69 Chevelle when I was 15 and continued to do so for about two years. Both, and so far my only, "oh crap" moments occurred while driving this car on what I considered an okay racing surface.
When I was 16, we were racing in early December, colder weather and lots of dew being the normal. Being young and alone at the time I lined up to go race, between the time I buckled in and got to the head of staging the car misted up. So bad I had to ask the starter to wipe my window off, fast forward to present day and I would have loaded car up! I went through the finish line at 131 mph and ran a then best of 10.02 with the car just wiggling all the way down. When I let up that wiggle became a white knuckle waggle, so much so that I traveled 1/4 mile before I felt comfortable trying to slow down.
One time we were testing I had a fun but hairy ride, again cold conditions but manageable. I launch the car skates and spins so bad that you could hear the engine being loaded and unloaded. I remember turning the wheel both directions a 1/4 turn but stayed in it as the car was still straight. After 2nd gear came I had the car going fairly nicely but with a good 1/8th turn to the left. As I went through the 1/8 mile at 6.36/129 the car twitches and no longer needed any correction. After watching a film we saw that I had carried a slight power slide all the way out to half track. That was the one and only time my dad (man of few compliments) as ever said "good driving".....
Just this week we took the dragster to test, oh boy that was fun, we made two aborted runs and wild launch. My dad skated all the way down the first two passes, and let off one. As the dew rolled in I jumped in for my one and only run, yeehaw. I launched and the car goes right for the wall, I try to steer into it and I felt like a NASCAR driver. I turned and she kept plowing for the wall, totally unresponsive to steering input. Fast forward to yesterday, went 7.97 at 168 and went through the finish line without ever moving the steering wheel. Its amazing what a good track can do for you....
Most of this was with a lowly ten second bracket car on a okay track, cant imagine a poor track running sixes!
Strip