It may be hard to believe, but most mechanical engineers designing your cars have no clue how to fix them.
It may be hard to believe, but most mechanical engineers designing your cars have no clue how to fix them.
Imagine you’ve just been hired as a design engineer at a major automotive manufacturer. Your boss introduces himself…
But I ran track. Why am I being left out of this? That’s discrimination.
But I ran track. Why am I being left out of this? That’s discrimination.
Bruh.
I bought an XKR convertible a couple weeks ago. The other day I was getting gas when a little old lady (80ish) pulled up behind me in a lovely white Benz SEC. We’re talking like 4'10'’, curly grey hair, cardigan, the whole deal. She comes up, says ‘Wow, what a beautiful car, can I take a look?’ I tell her of course,…
“Dear Penthouse, you’ll never believe what happened to me the other day...”
My wife and I are walking in to a brewery. She’s wearing a t-shirt with a BMW 2002 on it. As we enter, a guy sitting at the corner of the bar asks “Cool shirt, do you have a 2002?”
Back in a December, some friends and I went down to Daytona for the Ferrari Finali Mondiali. As we were taking photos of the 1200+ Ferrari’s in attendance (yes, 1200), some guy approaches us and the conversation basically goes like this:
I was broke down on the side of the highway due to an alternator failure (and a shit battery, didn’t even get me the 2 miles to the exit). This was in my 1994 Legacy GT.
This dude came by with a 1992 Legacy SS with a cage and racing livery on the back of a trailer. The dude took the alternator from his race car and…
It’s not “fundamental to air travel”. God didn’t reach out from heaven and scribe down on a sacred stone tablet that “Thou shalt not tranfer seats!”
I have mixed feelings, so many feelings.
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Put that 300d unit in here and we’ll talk MB.
Story/confession time: A few weeks after a young Shop Teacher received his freshly minted driver’s license, my family went on a vacation. This was exceedingly rare for my family, and for the first time ever I was allowed to bring a friend. We went to visit an old friend of my dad’s and stay in his cabin in the woods…
“until everyone collectively agrees to pay more to keep our roads in tip-top shape, they’re going to continue to be a mess”
How about these shitlords build them properly in the first place, instead of trying to jerk each other off with budget games and making roads a jobs program instead.
“until everyone collectively agrees to pay more to keep our roads in tip-top shape, they’re going to continue to be a mess”
I thought America was great again? When was that suppose to happen?
Reminds me of my youth, when we pranked a relatively new coworker by calling him (no caller ID in those days!) and asking him for a price of a water pump for a 1970 Beetle.
Every now and then you see an article written about cars from a position of authority, and yet the author seems to…
Same in the Big 3 plants.