Just got back from my trip, and got to take her back down to Tucson. Because of this thread (ya'll are a bad influence) I found a stretch where it was all me and opened her up, and had it at 138 or so for about three miles. She handled it beautifully, and I bet I could have gotten more out of her had I not been climbing a hill (The trip to Tucson from Phoenix is a gradula slope increasing about 1500 feet in elevation) and had 250 pounds of luggage in the trunk.

By the way, I named her "Christine" - Christine the Crossfire. Low, dark, sleek...deadly.