1990 Mustang LX - Sprayin' The House Down - Fox 10.5 Racer
Jason Hovan Is Bringin' Everything He's Got-Including The Kitchen Sink
Horse Sense:
Proving not much would get done without financial and familial support, Jason would like to thank his wife/banker, Wendy, and crewmember/son, Gavin.
The drag racing landscape would look a lot different if not for the Fox Mustang. Back in the late '80s/early '90s, every young male was attracted to a Fox Mustang like Lady Gaga to a freak show. Fast, crude, and inexpensive, the Fox Mustang re-energized every dragstrip with young guys looking to wax whomever was in the other lane, even if it was another Fox Mustang. With the popularity of the Fox Mustang, every Mustang owner goes around with a bulls-eye on the back window-every other performance car on the road wants to beat a Mustang. The same goes for the dragstrip, where Mustangs are the cars to beat.
Jason Hovan either hates to lose, or he just loves drag racing as much as the rest of us. For anyone who lines up against Jason, just know he'll be sprayin' the house down to beat you.
The reason behind Jason building this car is simply because he wanted to. Since the majority of us Mustang guys are in love with a 28x10 1/2-inch slick, Jason wanted the look of a Super Street Outlaw car. Actually, he planned on building a fast street car, but as you can see Jason discovered that once he got started on the car, it was like an out of control snowball. A rollcage turned into 25.5C chassis. A performance engine build turned into a 384ci slice of humble pie with a judicious side of juice. However, I'm getting ahead of myself so let's take a step back.
Apparently an overachiever at everything, Jason graduated high school a year early in 1991. As you know, 1991 was Fox Mustang heyday. Like Usain Bolt in a foot race, the Fox Mustang was way in front of the competition. You couldn't throw a rock without hitting one, and who but a Brand X fan would want to throw rocks at a Fox Mustang. You get the picture, and if you were there it is a glorious memory. Jason was there, and he was in the thick of it.