My first car was a 1956 Crown Victoria with a 312 Thunderbird engine.
There were, naturally modifacations to the engine and it would definatly move.
One night I blew the engine.
The next morning, after removing certain things from the car, Mag wheels and such a wrecker picked it up to take it to the junkyard.
As he drove down the street he stopped, and dropped the car down. I walked down to see what was wrong and he told me he had to pick it up by the front, he had picked it up from the rear, the steering column had snapped in two.