What I thought I would be driving as a kid, circa ‘79...
What I thought I would be driving as a kid, circa ‘79...
Last fall (November 14, 2019), The Ghost was in Daytona for the Historic Sportscar Racing (HSR) event. I honestly did not know anything about the car at the time, and there was no information available at the track. It was fun to see it compete:
No explination.
What about actual living spacecraft? Do they count as Class 7?
The boulder got knocked 30 feet away? She really was stoned!
Yes, I wrote off the C8 as soon as it was announced it wouldn’t come with a manual. I could buy one if I wanted, but I won’t be.
If 15 MPG city isn’t acceptable, then that makes quite a few exhilarating cars unacceptable... In no particular order:
Buyer, sure. Because those who had fucks to give wouldn't buy a taycan.
There’s always money in the banana stand.
The point is that the vast, vast majority of us don’t get anything near as generous as this. If I f*ck up to even a minor degree, I get fired with absolutely nothing to show for it.
I got a free voltage tester with the last crane I bought from Harbor Freight. Both are still working great.
At least that grinder wheel didn’t cost you an arm and a leg.
Instructions unclear. Exposed self to neighbors; cops at front door.
You need a V10.
Anyone mentioned a V6T ? Because you need a V6T.
We’re really already there. This isn’t highway entrance ramp fun anymore; this is “do you want warp 9, or warp 9.5, when you slam on the brakes to not meet the corolla already on the highway”.
At what point will everything be so damn fast that we don’t even bother with looking at 0-60 times anymore?
“Jumping on cars and acting like a moron” sounds like a YouTube channel with four million subscribers.
My FoST can run on regular, but the mileage drops several mpg and it feels like I’ve got a couple of fat guys sitting in the back seat when I tried it in the winter when I was burning a tank a day highway cruising. Even under conditions that seem to suit, it was false economy in my case. Not sure about your car, but…
Hot Wheel.