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Love me some Migos, but I believe this is what you were looking for...

Where’s the Cayenne?

down in Brazil...

My winter beater Astro wears this plate bracket up front

If a clothing company released a “James May” collection I’d honestly feel obligated to buy a couple of shirts when I’m about to do some particularly pedantic or boring technical task.

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Yes, kristin. We all know about your love affair with the M5 V10

As long as this continues, I will always bring this up:

Chevy dealer here. I come across some from time to time. Usual culprits are corvettes, camaros, express vans, (watch for city-express’ now) So in our cases, GM gives us a final-pay rebate to help “write cars down” after the model year end push is over. This usually happens about Q1 for most dealers. So, dealers begin

Yeah, I’d have to say this should be on the list...

Just sayin’.

No, in a few years well all probably be making less because of Republican rollbacks of minimum wage and health care that we’ll be paying more for, and imported cars will cost more because of tariffs resulting from trade wars, and interest rates will be higher. So buy your Volvo now if you can!

The upside: mucho torque.

At what point will Twitter realize that it’s in the national interest to kill his account?

I once brought a non running 1972 XA Falcon GT from a hay shed. It was about 15 years old at the time but in perfect original condition. For anyone not familiar with an XA GT imagine a four door 1972 Mustang. They came standard with a 351 4V, top loader, 9 inch etc. But this one was unusual because it loaded with

In my experience, it depends on the auction. The big ones (Manheim, etc) can have some pretty high quality stuff. That being said, I’ve never been to a wholesale auction facility that wasn’t horrendously disorganized. Random people will just hop in a car, and drive it half a mile across the property to go to the

I can't lie, this article was sparked by me seeing a Trans Sport parked on sidewalk on a Paris sidestreet, not far from the city center. It really did fit in, and I remembered the promise the car had.