Is it bad that at first I thought I was seeing a Dodge Intrepid coupe?
It sees everything, provided the driver shifts into reverse.
I really like this color, dunno why.
It seems to be spreading.
Has anybody here gotten this yet?
Halfway through a glass of Heavy Seas Citra Cannon IPA, thinking of what to drink next. Any suggestions?
Triumph Spitfire rust bucket on the lot of an auto repair shop.
1983 Sentra two-door oil burner. GIB NAO.
NA and NB Miatas have a reputation for being easy to work on, and in most cases the reputation is well earned. A product of 1980s engineering, with simple and generally solid construction, they hardly changed mechanically from 1989 all the way up to 2005 when the NC arrived on the market sporting a platform partly…
This is #377, a 2000 Miata MX-5 Special Edition that came from the factory with standard suspension, which after about 148,000 miles showed serious signs of sagging along with a harsh ride and daily excursions to the bump stops. I had planned on swapping the suspension last fall, but fall ended suddenly and so I…
The Miata has its tires back on the ground. All four shocks, springs, and end links have been replaced, as well as the upper ball joint boots. Didn’t replace the lower ball joints due to the stupid cotter pins, and I’d rather let the local shop deal with them when I bring the car in for an alignment after it settles.
Driven by an elderly gentleman who looked like he might have bought it when new.
Look at the sad Miata. Look, I said! It wants to go out and have fun, but instead it had to stay home sick and alone. Look at the sad face!
You know what I hate? Cotter pins.
A neighbor in my court drives a Fiat 500 Abarth. It braps when it starts, braps while it warms up, braps when it goes up the hill onto the main road, and braps as it pulls into the court. It’s a wonderful sound and, importantly, very characteristic and identifiable, such that I can hear it from my house and say “there…
Winter has finally departed the atmosphere above Southeastern Pennsylvania, at least for the duration of this weekend. This can only mean one thing: time to bring out the tools!
Just a few of the parking lot denizens that roll up around my work place on the daily that I spotted during my lunch hour walk.
A: Kill a 16V-71. Twice.