Maybe not the best ever but the only one that ever impressed me was an undercover Kentucky State Trooper car that was a 1987 Grand National. Shortly after totaling out my 1986 WH1 T-type in late 1987 I bought one of the last Grand Nationals on the dealer’s lots. I drove that puppy exclusively until 1993. I was working and living north of Cincinnati but all my family were in West TN and I had a house in East TN so I made countless trips up and down the I-75 and I-71, I-65 corridors. I learned early on that the KY Highway patrol would drive anything. A lot of Mustangs, but the one I remember was another 87 GN. I was tooling up the 71/75 three lane just before the river going into Cincinnati at about 80 mph one fine day when an exotic sports car, probably a Porsche, came flying by me and I started to nail it and show him what a real car was all about when I spotted another car identical to mine coming up behind me like a bat out of hell. I let off it and thought he’s got his momentum up already, let him do it. About a mile down the road there is the little sports car and the GN on the side of the road with blue lights flashing in all nooks and crannies on the GN and a really irate looking officer writing this sick looking little guy a ticket. After that I got religion and tried to keep it within speeding ticket range and out of reckless driving range when in Kentucky. Those guys are real bad sneaky.