From a friend of mine: Walks out to the car with the examiner to take the test. Examiner instructs my friend to get in the driver's seat and start the car while the examiner fills out some stuff on his clipboard/checks the license plate/whatever. Friend gets into driver's seat and starts the car. Examiner says…
The last step to getting my license to drive the church van was a drive test. After the examiner and I buckled our seat belts I asked him, "Do you want me to assume there are kids in the van, or that we are empty?" He responded, "Assume there are children in the van." I turned around in my seat and said loudly, "You…
Shortly after turning 16, my dad took me to the DMV for my test and license. I was nervous, but was pretty confident in my abilities. We had a 1980 VW Rabbit (4 door) that I'd been tooling around with my dad in for the past couple of months and I had studied my handbook.
I'm pretty sure that a 12k sportbike ( not necessarily the duc ) alone is the best power/weight/dollar value here.
Like I care! I'd take a Panigale 899 (I can handle that) or Hyperstrada (it's got bags). That's all.
In other news, every Jalop 17 or older now officially hates everything and is likely to feel inadequate until this kid loses every single race.
-4/10, would not suckle.
Haters gonna hate. I like it
I think you may have posted the wrong pictures, I see a perfectly normal looking Huayra.
imo.. It ain't that bad. Seen far worse.. *cough*mansory*cough*
I like it. Sue me.
The man calmly puts his phone in his pocket, walks over and open hand slaps the man. It breaks his glasses, knocks him violently to the ground with a thud. The man says "I'm not sure who you think your talking to, but I ain't him"
Usually getting pulled over is terrible, for reasons virtually all drivers know. But on extremely rare occasions, it…
How to Make A Used M5 Sound Like An F1 Car
One of these days, secretive government agencies will have to realize that building a giant red arrow right next to their top-secret buildings is NOT a good idea...
Winter driving abilities?
I knew that in America this car would be cherished and pampered. I dreamed of polishing the car before touring through the choppy pavement of upstate New York. Perfectly adjusted valves singing off to the 6,500 rpm redline, 185-section tires barely squealing over a rock-lined rise.
There are two kinds of people: those that can extrapolate from incomplete data sets.
NOT ENOUGH DATA.