Reattas are best if you supercharge them.

Wow, I really enjoy that car. Reminds me of the Ferrari 400/412s...which is often cited as one of the crappiest cars of the '80s, yet I seem to worship them.

I supposed that's a cat I should've kept in the bag. It is a mildly long story, and I'll try to give you the Cliff Notes version.

Awe, and thank you for the promotion click! That's the first time I think anyone has done that—or I'm simply not that observant. To go along with how unobservant I am—I'm rather annoyed by how many typos I had in first post. Sorry fellow readers!! Too late for me to edit.

Loving it.

Yikes... I went to art school in San Francisco and had to drive I-80 straight through Nebraska... No offense to you, but I-80 made me hate your state. It's so poorly taken care of...and the city of Ogalala needs to be obliterated. I only wish horrible things to happen to anyone/thing pertaining to Ogalala.

That's because it isn't safe. Hell, my driver's ed teacher even told us that. Along with hold to properly use a choke...I took high school driver's ed in 2002? Why does my generation need to know about a choke, and why was my public high school using driver's ed books from (honestly) 1976?

YAY, C30!!!! Modern day Gremlin!

I have been considering the C30 the modern day Gremlin (Yes, I'm aware it isn't the intention nor does Volvo have any links to AMC other than what was most well-known as the Eagle Premier's design some 10-15 years after the Gremlin/Spirit's demise.)

You!!! Heart click.

I've had to move from dormitory to first apartment in a Volvo 240 like you had. It had potential to be real fun.

Plymouth Horizon Tsunami or supercharged Reatta is what I've had to do.

Actually that profile makes it look like a sad homeless fish.

Sorry, Jalopnik. This list was crap. The only interesting vehicles from these 10 that actually make me want to get out to drive are the Volvo & Neon.

I buried the speedometer in a K-car Reliant coupe a handful of times in high school... Damn I miss the K.

I'm in Iowa...with our salt & snow blizzards from December to March... The phrase "imports never arrived and never survived" just garnered you a heart click.

Whereas I'm 6'4" with an impossible 36" inseam—meaning I'm all leg. I don't fit in a Miata. My shins are pressed firmly on the plastics under the steer column/dash. Which makes me get rather annoyed how supposedly fantastic the Miata is for all these midgets.

I see your Monaco wagon and give you the Plymouth Grand Fury "Sport Suburban" wagon from 1972.

On that note, I give you the '79 Dodge St. Regis.

It looks like an evil fish...