A Cayenne is not a truck. I’m not sorry for being pedantic.

Roadkill it. Running, driving, not a total safety hazard (make the brakes sort of function.)

EDIT: Was wrong.

To call any Ford truck with the bulletproof 300 “shitty” is shameful.

Here’s one video.

GTA V’s is specifically programmed to run into you, as well. I can’t find the video, but there’s one of a car going in circles just trying to ram the guy who filmed it.

Holy hell! Did he raid James’ closet?!

Well, poop.

You’d think, as the owner of a Dakota, I’d put that on the list of names for my kids (someday, I am NOT becoming a dad at 17. No thank you.)

Olds Cutlass Ciera?

Unlike you, I hold no ill will toward Dave or Mike, I still like them. I just think the show is getting worse and Dodge can’t organize an event to save their ass.

Am I the only one who’s becoming increasingly disappointed with Roadkill? Ever since MTOD launched, they seem to have sold out more and more. The barrage of constant MTOD ads is becoming irritating, and the sense of adventure is gone.

Advancing the timing isn’t really either, but hey, it isn’t my car. I do like that idea, though. I’ve grown up around stuff that was already modified, so I can’t really claim to see things that way, but Dad had a Bronco that I tried to find (didn’t work) and I decided it’d be restored to exactly as he had it (This is…

Guess I’d understand that. You could always store the original parts. Perhaps mess with the timing, at least? I’ve heard smog era cars had it retarded way too much, and advancing it a bit can make quite a diferrence.

Why not put a nice pair of cylinder heads on it, a nice intake, and a good carb? Then delete smog garbage, mess with tuning it, and have a pretty good runner.

Some OHV V8s rev quite nicely, as well. The 302 Chevy used in the first gen Z/28 was quite happy to hit 7,000. In fact, that’s actually where it made most of its’ power. It made 290 at 5300. By 7000, it made 360 (single four barrel) and 400 (dual quads), respectively. This is Gross HP, of course.

You’ve won, my friend. Except whoever made that spelled Freiburger wrong.

1963 Fairlane. The medium slot between the Falcon and the Galaxie.

Rubbin’s Racin’, but this is a step too far. I can’t believe NASCAR upheld this. What a damn joke. An unfunny one, at that.

That’s what the whole incident was....