DarthDuster
DarthDuster
DarthDuster

They have the internet on computers now.

You're right in that the TT isn't iconic (and probably never will be - it's a little too soulless) but the original design is held up rightly as a classic. It is undoubtedly a design of it's time (although I wouldn't call it Art Deco - not decorative enough. It's more Bauhaus with it's plain geometric forms and sheer

Hmph. I'd still be stuck in a flying death tube with 200 other members of the great unwashed, spreading their germs and poor taste. And I still wouldn't be able to smoke, Dreamliner or Shitliner.

Because BMW and Cadillac are premium brands, and Kia is not.

I think you'll find that is a horse in a dog costume.

Largest plane ever fitted with the Sidewinder, if I'm not mistaken.

There's a hundred different reasons why this could be the case. People say 'DLO fail' because it's a cool thing to say.

I for one, welcome our new homosexual overlords!

Yes he did. Did that make Prost any less of a racer? Not in my book, just a different kind of racer and it's not like he was slow.

It's not the UK - the font on the road signs is wrong and that rear license plate looks to be squarer and smaller than the UK ones.

Are you saying once Prost became successful he was simply in it for more money? If it is, that's one of the daftest assertions I've read on this site (and there is stiff competition!). :D

I didn't see this anywhere, so apologies if someone has already mentioned it: buy absolutely the best tools you can afford. Looked after, they will last a lifetime.

#COTD

I remember when the mx5 was released. I can't remember ever wanting a car as much. Of course, at the time I was barely 17 and couldn't drive, but I did sit in one at a motor show (possibly 1990 in Birmingham).

I'll take the Pepsi Challenge :D

Not to want to piss in your vodka or anything, but anyone who knows their fast European Fords knows that they very rarely get them wrong.

I was astounded to learn that this courageous, inspiring, brave and dedicated woman, is also married to an astronaut.

My stepfather (who was a horrible, horrible excuse for human being) used to take part in banger racing thirty years ago. Along with his under-the-railway-arches mechanic partner, they routinely used to weld the diffs up in a variety of RWD Fords (Mostly Granadas, Escorts and Cortinas) as in a contact motor sport where