We need an organization to protect these Chargers, like the humane society does for animals. I want to see a "No classic cars were harmed in the making of this film" labels.
We need an organization to protect these Chargers, like the humane society does for animals. I want to see a "No classic cars were harmed in the making of this film" labels.
Hello, Airplanes? It's blimps. You win.
This is the first thing that came to my mind. It introduced the Neon back in 1994, when I was in 7th grade. There was a ton of buzz around it, and my young Mopar nut self couldn't wait to see the new Plymouth/Dodge car. I remember seeing the adorable little Neon at the end of the ad with its signature "Hi." tagline…
I've always loved freeways. I like the feeling that I could just drive forever without stopping. When I was a little kid I remember asking my mom where the freeway ended, and she told me, "The Ocean." We live in the Midwest, so this sounded exotic and glamorous at the time.
There was a really great article in the Washington Post about this a while back. This kind of thing can happen to anyone. I'm not a parent, but it's really a scary thing.
Radio delete and steelies? What does that remind me of?
Happy Camper!
I love this article. I'm not even a VW person, but it's awesome to read about old cars that regular people actually drive.
I don't actually know the whole story. I just know he was putting in a new clutch, and the next time I saw him he had this gash on his had complete with embedded grease. That was, like, 8 years ago or something, and the grease is still there.
Wear a car themed t-shirt on causal Friday and see who compliments you on it. Although muscle car t-shirts do tend to get attention from hipster graphic designers, so you have to know your audience.
Are you my little brother? Integras must have particularly sharp and greasy heat shields.
This makes me feel a little better about walking around with a gross blistery exhaust manifold burn on the back of my hand. Good thing, because after 2 months I can see it's going to leave a nice big scar.
A few years ago, a bridge that I drive over every day randomly collapsed during rush hour. It was dumb luck that I wasn't on it. Bridges have freaked me out every since, although I'm better now than I used to be.
Having gone to design school and taken some classes in the studio art department, I'm sure with the right artist's statement you could get someone on board with taping Froot Loops to pigeons. You just need to find an angle.
I guess it depends on the performance car. I wouldn't lend anyone a car that's even a little bit rare or hard to replace. Even if I trusted them with it, what if something happened to it on their watch? Even if it wasn't their fault, I wouldn't want to ruin the friendship by me being super upset about it and then them…
That's the awesome thing about art. You don't have to like it, but if it makes you think then it's effective.
It can be both! Lots of artists were attention whores, too.
I see it as pop art.
I actually laughed out loud at my desk. That's my new favorite thing ever.
I like the branded donks. From what I understand the car owners don't even love the brands, they just love the shapes and the colors. I've even seen ones with bar codes. It's very Andy Warhol.