SgtHop
SgtHop
SgtHop

Yeah, and likely have plenty of money to spare for all the tires you’re going to burn up using the drift mode.

Man, $50,000 for a squashed Golf with a four cylinder. What even.

The last video has a bunch of them.

Whatever my car is. Nobody I know can drive well enough to let me turn over the keys to a sports car. Sorry, bros.

Mnh. Yep. That’s the one. I guess they’re going to put the carbs back on it and make it airworthy again. Which is a good thing.

Well, he’d only been open for not even two months. Maybe they just haven’t been installed yet?

There’s actually no such thing as a turbine endorsement. It’s the high altitude endorsement you’re thinking of, and that’s only for going over 25,000. Just tailwheel and high performance in any other case.

Endorsements, not ratings.

Except without the relative performance and handling characteristics.

Every time I get out of it. It’s how I know I didn’t buy the wrong car.

Honestly, the car itself wasn’t that bad. It had a good chassis and a solid engine. I just had an autotragic, and that ruined the whole car. If it had a manual, I’d probably still have it right now. I loved it other than that one aspect.

This is interesting, because I had a Mazda 6 before buying a Mustang.

Recoilless rifle. Meaning recoilless, or lacking recoil.

This makes me sad.

You can have interesting without ugly. Look at the Mazda 6. That’s an excellent looking car, interesting while still being refined and dignified. Modern Lexuses just look...stupid.

Honestly, the Prius C isn’t that bad. In a decent (read: anything but that ridiculous orange) colour, it’s proportional and looks like a normal car. I’d almost consider buying one if the Fiesta wasn’t a thing.

While being a significantly larger vehicle. Flex is an SUV, and about 500lb heavier with only a little more horsepower.

Uh. The turbo Forester has a turbo. Just sayin. They also made an STI version for the JDM, so...might want to brush up on that google-fu.

MiG-29’s service ceiling is 59,000 feet, or 18,000m. Nowhere near the edge of space.