Truly, we live in a golden age when we complain that sports cars “only have 335 HP.”

eh... you kinda answered your own question earlier in the article mate... mk3 jettas are nearly extinct... because they ruled high school parking lots about 15 years ago...

100% fault of the escort car. The escort vehicle was supposed to block traffic and also keep a shorter distance between him and the APC, at least that’s how it was supposed to be done. Here however, the distance was too great and the escort kept on going. The other problem is that they didn’t disable the traffic light…

see your problem is you’re thinking like a rational person.

The driver is going to get a bill from the Red army for the damage to that APC....

Russian tanks can do whatever the hell they want, once putin drive.

Exclusivity Massively is what I sometimes call Mr. Happy.

No wonder it’s coming.

Keep your eyes peeled for Rolls’ “Gentleman’s Function” for the passenger seat.

I read that as “Rolls-Royce Cunnilingus”. I would buy that.

Congratulations Torsten Mueller-Oetvoes on your comment. Here is the Bentley you just burned which no one will deliver because, well, it’s burned.

To all the other posters following AJC. The way to extract higher efficiency from the internal combustion engine (ICE) is to stop operating it at part throttle conditions. The best efficiency and highest mpg is at wide open throttle (WOT). You can do this if you take the shaft power from the ICE and use it to generate…

You don’t say...

Also, those GTRs sounded like fucking garbage. If you’re going to be obnoxious, at least do it with a good engine note.

I like cars, I like car noises. I’m especially fond of the song of the Sant’Agata V12. But fuck me, people pinning it in while idling in parked traffic would get right on my tits. At least ruin some tires while with all the damn racket you’re making.

Just one social connotation: those supercars in the beginning are nothing else than the cars of the children of the super-rich Arabs that have some business in London. For reason known just to them, sometimes during the year those spoiled brats with nothing better to do gather in London downtown, only to disturb the…

It seems that technique does indeed attract many young boys!

I’d appreciate supercars a lot more if it weren’t for their drivers.

The angle of the shot on that second clip made me hope that the pedestrian threw coffee down that SV’s intake. Perverted wish, I know. But I’d gladly see my favorite supercar get totalled if the guy behind the wheel was a twat. Let’s not pretend that these cars don’t have a volume button. It’s called your right foot.…

Lesson: people of all income levels are dicks.