But what will Hyundai call their performance division? That's the question.
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Bret
Sorry I can't be more specific. Everything about this damn thing is annoying:
Nice(ish) Price. I tell this story every time someone posts about Yugo, but I took a pizza delivery job right after high school solely because the restaurant maintained a fleet of Yugo delivery cars, and I want to be able to say 25 years later that I drove one of these things. Like most Eastern Bloc cars, they were…
I love the entertainment value of F1, but I cannot stand most of the drivers. I find them to be whiny, churlish and arrogant. Dirty driving certainly would not be ruled out either.
I enjoy this blog, but giving theories like this any credence without a shred of evidence is really disappointing. I won't be surprised now if there's a follow-on post with the "truth" about TWA 800.
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Every time a professional race team swaps sponsors, switches cars or starts a new year, you always hear…
Dear Gawker Media, LLC,
I love the Flex. Not because of what it is, but because how I want to modify it. Hear me out:
Shorten the wheel base, extend the front doors 6 inches, remove rear doors, insert one long piece of side glass, lower it, clean up the badges and side panel cutaways, and put in something with 500 hp. Ultimate retro-ish…
I miss this guy. RIP DED.
I've owned my Ferrari for 329 days. In that time, it's travelled 5,022 miles in five U.S. states. It's been the…
Speaking of "happening" in the middle of the night, I flew the pictured Cessna 172RG for a couple of dozen hours while doing my commercial license. The story was that it had been used for radar absorbent paint trials before being bought by the school. It had this hideous uneven and rough gray-green paint. Anyway it…
I once admitted out loud that I didn't think the Pontiac Aztek was that bad looking . . .
I totally forgot that! I did launch control with it manual mode, which doesn't work, so it just spun its tires. Then the next time I tried I did it right, but I also left the glovebox open and all the papers flew out and hit you in the chest.
Neal Pollack's quite brilliant confession of near-Lexus-soilage prompted many colleagues who knew of a past…
It was a 1954 Ford F-100 that I bought for $500 ("running") in 1981 when I was 15. By the time I got my license at 16, the truck was fully sorted. A friend of my older sister came home with her for a visit from Santa Cruz, fell in love with my truck and offered to trade me for one of his cars. He was a huge Alfa guy.…
Tesla Model S. Two large trunks. And a flat floor in the rear seating area.
