I've mended something! Unseasonable warmth meant the excuse to drive the 900 around to air it out a bit. It was also an opportunity try to catch any problems that arose due to it sitting. I discovered that 5th gear was incredibly vague to engage. It was almost like the lever headed towards an imaginary 7th gear. I'd…
What's up oppo. I can't sleep. How about a bacronym game?
Picked up an 85000mi Saab 900 on monday. Nice price, but I fear crackpipe on the horizon. It has a weird smell to the interior. Yesterday, I was advised by multiple posters to try to find the source. Here is my best guess so far.
What needs done to clear the funk from a car that's been sitting. Mechanically good, except for a non-working-tach. I'm confident enough in my electrical troubleshooting skills to address that. It kind of smells inside though. Not of smoke, or rotten food. It's just got this funk. As compensation, I present to you: a…
Do you spot the same irritating detail?
Because I was bored and wondered how hard it was to make. Tasted fine. Didn't realize what my potato had produced till I'd eaten and there was no chance for a second pic. What's oppo eating?
This about sums it up.
What's up with the Subaru? We'll get to that, but first a few of my favorites. Since this topic has been done to death I tried to pick cars that don't always make the list. They get more inappropriate as we approach #1.
For those who weren't on earlier. They do exist!
A few weeks back I wrote a humor piece comparing auto enthusiasts to a fictional guy obsessed with laundry equipment. Some enterprising internet soul sent me this picture. You be the judge. Is a picture really worth
1000 1200 words?
Because why not.
There are some questionable practices by car dealers. I'm sure this is news to no one. In this case, however, I have to wonder. Who's at fault?
Happy Hoon-ukka to all those who got their first snow today.
Just got back from my inaugural session of power slides, donuts, and general winter automotive hooliganism. For me, the first snow of the year is like a little holiday. No matter how under-powered or boring a car may be, a decent layer of the white stuff brings out the inner hoon in all of us. It should be a holiday,…
I used to take it as a given that an interest in vehicles inherently made sense. People were either into cars or they were not. I assumed that even someone who wasn't into cars understood the fascination, even if they didn't share it. When I took the time to really look at the world around me, I had a realization. I.…