This car won't generally appear on anyone's top 10 GOAT list, but it's at No. 2 on mine. Perhaps it just takes a sophisticated eye to appreciate the generous proportions of its rump, the jacked-up stance and the most outrageous sticker kit ever on a muscle car, but I definitely get down with a 1971/72 Road Runner. BTW, the '71 and '72 are basically the same car, save a few trim options, but my garage is packing a '72 model that is black on black with a slightly enhanced big block. I love this car, I love its epic dimensions, and its obscurity is the icing on the muscle car cake. It's also a kick in the nuts to any common-garden-variety Mustang or Camaro-driving goofball.