My dad is very proud of his 1931 Model A. He should be. It is beautiful, original, and has more accessories bolted to it than a truck stop Christmas tree. He also added a high-compression engine and a high-speed rear end. According to him, that little Ford can easily do 65 mph. I believe him. I believe it can do 65. I just prefer my near-death experiences to come with seatbelts and disc brakes. Here’s the problem. The engine might be ready for 65, but the rest of the car is s