I gotta throw a vote in for the Jeep Cherokee XJs. It wasn't so much that they were indestructible, but that every one I saw running in college had clearly been beaten by its owner and the Jeeps just shrugged it all off like "I pull to the side when I brake and my differential makes a slamming noise after a gear…

Oh, oh, oh!

Its not der kommissar material.

This is sitting in a lot in Santa Monica right now! Took this pic the other day.

Didn't this make the September 1975 cover of Modern Shitbox? I'm almost certain...

I was going to say NP, right up until I saw this.

Eh. Toyota's inline six is just nice a wonder engine and fits these Land Cruisers to a tee. I'd rather find one that's all original.

whoa whoa whoa, don't go dragging me into that train wreck of a rear end. That diffuser has enough problems without getting ol'Mooseknuckles involved.

Chip Foose's 56 Ford F-100. Greatest episode of overhaulin', and would you believe this truck is brown?
In the words of Chip Foose,
"Drop it until it's dramatic..." Charlie's quote about what chip said about the hood.

Did someone say crackpipe?

I don't know. I keep my eye out for more photos. There are even some people that live in Evansville, IN that say they have not seen it in a while.

I really, really want a Coyote powered IRS Mustang II

See, I look at the Prowler and see what could be: ditch the finders, steelies with whitewalls, hoodless front with a V8's velocity stacks poking up, round headlights where the smoothed in ones used to be... you could do some cool stuff with one.

The First Rule of Italian Driving.

Don't take the V8 Interceptors entry too seriously. Nobody actually wants to see Mad Max driving around in a sensible, gas-saving car. And he'd probably end up crushed by some thugs if he was driving anything else.

Agree with everything on here except the v8 Interceptor. That car was basically inherited by him and had sentimental value. After what he went through, him, the rage, and the car melded into one. I would also think he needed that beefy supercharged v8 to ram the shit out of bisexual gang members with mohawks.

That train wreck isn't moving, I've been staring at it for 5 minutes. I'm suing you for false advertising.