GeorgeScott
GeorgeScott
GeorgeScott

1992 + VW + $16,500=CP.

I was in boarding school my senior year of high school in a very rural town with a small general store/post office and not even one traffic light, i.e., there wasn’t a whole lot to do there. A friend of mine and I got a ride to “the big city” (in reality just a normal-size college town) one Saturday, about half an

I don’t even like pizza that much but this might be the worst take in the history of takes. On any subject. 

We bought the first-year 2nd-gen Odyssey after our 65K-mile Ford Taurus station wagon spewed its transmission all over the highway 400 miles from home with 3 little kids in the back seat. It was the last straw in a long list of horrible problems, and we sold it for scrap practically on the spot and rented a car to get

I do not eat donuts, ever (anymore), because I will not eat “a donut.” Eating a donut is like eating a potato chip. The math swings in the muffin’s favor after the second donut, and two donuts is a good start, for me. Before I know it, I’m into orders of magnitude.

Fire in rear — pretty obvious flux capacitor overheated. Guy is probably from Oregon — went to refuel and put too much plutonium in the nuclear reactor. Before you know it, that thing is pumping out 15 or 20 gigawatts.

Guys, don’t be fooled by the haters. This is totally a real Ferrari.

1972 Toyota Corona station wagon, 4-speed stick. Loved this car.

It would be a NP if not for the fact that it’s just too friggin’ big.

My sarcasm meter is twitching just a little bit.

When I got my first decent-paying job in 1986, I set my sights on my dream car, an ‘84 or ‘85 Mazda RX-7 GSL-SE. I combed newspaper classifieds and auto-trader rags for months, driving a few cars that had cheesy mods or just didn’t feel right. I passed up a fairly local black ‘85 cream puff from a guy who

How are there no interior photos? You drive the car from the inside, people.

I don’t usually get hung up on horsepower, but 75? This car is all show (it is very pretty) and barely go .

Way to ruin a nice car.

I’ve always hated GM products as a rule but I’ve always kind of liked this car. I think it’s the red accents on the black, and the black grille — I don’t think I’d like it in any other color.

I would let this slide if the guy said he was trying to hit the squirrel and lost control of the vehicle. All squirrels need to die.

Hot.

Stop worrying about the well-being of your stupid friend and get a proper shot of the devastation! Priorities!