Sounds like my family! I love cars, my husband loves cars, and our daughter will probably love cars. She was at her first C+C at a week old and was autocrossing in utero. You can start a built Z06 next to her indoors and she won’t be scared. My mom-mobile is a 500 Abarth and she rides in the back with a roll bar…

The struggle is real...and sometimes quite exasperating. I like cars, I like to go fast in cars, I like the aesthetics of cars, I like the history of cars. I can turn a wrench for basic reasons and enjoy doing so. I happen to own a pair of tits as well, which has nothing to do with liking cars.

Don’t worry, idiocy can be equal opportunity. I myself am the exact kind of girl who looks at a jet pack and says “where do I sign?”

Nah, that was just regular skiing according to the news

Usually I’m all “rabble rabble never leavin’ Fiat rabble” but I have a serious weakness for the ol’ AW11s and really MR2s in general so I gotta admit, this makes my heart flutter just the teensiest bit.

To me it starts long before the “saving it” point. I buy cars with my heart much more than my brain, if that car isn’t oozing character and soul to start with, I’m not gonna buy it in the first place, never mind throwing money at it to keep it going. But when I do buy that little soul trapped in a metal or fiberglass…

How has nobody yet pointed out the obvious? That girl has a tragic lack of junk in her trunk

“Feminism is not a stick with which to beat other women with”

There were a couple jaunts to South America in there too. I think it was a big missed opportunity for them. Look at Long Way Round, they practically built the series around Central Asia and eastern Russia.

Nah, my husband was already married when he got his M3. Might say something about my willingness to accept his choices as a wife though.

Nah, I was already married when I got my Abarth. Though last time I sent him in for surgery at my preferred local performance shop, there were some jokes about finding drugs and sluts in it.

For some reason I have a deep and abiding love of Central Asia...Odd since I’m not into horses, vast stretches of empty land, or extreme temperatures. I’ve always wished CH&M would go there and I’m a little disappointed that LeBlanc, Reid, and Harris got there first.

Koenigsegg would be a good example. Innovative, legit cars from a non-douchey company

Ours are kept well away from danger

Our porta-potties are usually pretty nice. But then I’m also a survivor of porta-potties at EDC and the Las Vegas Punk Rock and Bowling festival, so I have seen them at their absolute CBGBs-level worst. 40-60 sober people sharing 2 bathrooms is nuthin’

My pre-run pee is down to superstition predating my autocross years. Back when I performed, the thought was if you had to pee it was good luck, if you had to poo it was bad. Therefore I always pee before my group gets started and try to do my #2s before leaving the house in the morning. At more high pressure hill…

Southern Idaho. Leave the city and it’s scrub desert all the way down past the border and into Nevada. Desert does not always mean roasting hot, it just means arid. Though after this winter, we’re in no danger of water worries next summer.

Yeah, cause I live in the God forsaken state of Idaho. I would be in heaven if it was Hawaii.

It’s not about a #millenials #generation. There are idiot car buyers of all ages! Take my mom for example, an old hippie. Her current car is a Chevy Sonic, purchased because it was there that day and it was a pretty shade of blue. Not even her first stupid car purchase. When I was 18, she took me to the closest…

When I was shopping for my house, we told our realtor we didn’t even want to look at houses that were in an HOA, they were completely off the table. First of all, I believe that if I own the house and the dirt it sits on, then I get to decide what happens to it. Hell no you don’t get to tell me what I can and can’t…