So after contributing to a perceived "us vs. them" argument, let me try to clarify my position a little:
When we brought the Boss Hong to the Challenge, we fully intended on destroying it at the concours. Why would we do such a thing? We only bought the car for the motor, which we had intended to stick in a 1g CRX. Keeping this in mind, we didn't pay the extra $150-$200 to the towing yard for the paperwork that would allow us to drive it on the street. We thought the destruction of the car in front of the judges might score us the "Worst attempt to persuade concours judges," or at least make people laugh, hoot, & holler.
So we had a decent shell with a decent motor that really wasn't good for anything but the Challenge. Knowing that we would be beating her like a filthy whore that owed us money, I put the car up for parts 6 MONTHS BEFORE THE CHALLENGE on turbododge.com, thinking that this was THE place to find anyone who was interested in a 1985 Dodge 600 turbo vert. The deal was FREE parts. Just pay for the shipping. People wanted dumb E36 M3 like speaker covers, which were rotted away/broken. Nobody wanted the seats, interior panels (the ones I spent hours scrubbing with bleach...in the rain...while I had the flu,) dash, glass, hood, lights, trim pieces, etc., etc., etc.
Fast forward to the destruction. There were 20-30 people around the concours tent, as we had been blasting flames through the bull horns, which attracted a decent crowd. After receiving our concours score, I broke out the sledgehammer and said "Anybody want this piece of E36 M3 before I destroy it? Bidding starts at one dollar!"
No one bid a single berkeleying dollar, at which point we beat the living E36 M3 out of the car...then let other people jump in and do the same. Lots of people got in on the action, and had a freaking blast doing it. One of my favorite moments was watching the clown hit the driver's side door, and seeing the 1/2 gallon and 40 hours worth of bondo I'd done on the door come of in big chunks.
Later, at the banquet, everybody and their damned brother came up and did the "I can't believe you guys did that. I would've gladly bought the car and used it for something." The same thing went on on the message board.
A lot of people go through their whole lives saying "I was gonna," including my 8-year-old niece. It's downright annoying.
Anyway, that car gave a lot of people joy, simply by sacrificing it's life for the sake of destructive comedy...certainly a lot more joy than rotting away in a parking lot...then the towing yard...then getting squished for $200 in scrap (at the time.)
The turbo ended up on the s00p3rturd, so a little part of her lives on.
So, while seeing a slew of late 60's Challengers getting totalled in a movie makes me a little squeemish, watching a burning dodge 600...or a mullet-mobile-mustang with thousand dollar headers...or a dime-a-dozen E30 get destroyed in an entertaining manner is just that; entertaining.
If this sort of thing isn't for you, then maybe LeMons isn't for you. That certainly doesn't mean you're "not a car guy" or whatever. There are other venues for cheap wheel-to-wheel racing. Please don't try to ruin the ones we destructive mother berkeleyers like by pushing for rules/format changes, especially if "you were gonna..." do LeMons, but are just looking for some excuse not to.
My $.02.
PS: To all of those who are basically saying "You have to cheat to win, and if you cheat too much, your car will get crushed:" The top honor at LeMons is the "Index of Effluency." This honor goes to a team who had NO CHANCE of winning...not the guy who comes in first. IIRC, it also has the biggest payout.