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Agree 100%. I like that there’s all of these different or even crazy avenues of car culture. I would never buy or drive or build a stance car, but I’m kind of glad they exist, same with donks or low-riders. When all of those are done well, they are really impressive pieces.

Unplug it first...

Sorry about your hand. My one-armed grandfather would say that’s a poor excuse to not drive a manual, though. He safely one-arm drove manuals for over four decades before he relented in his 60s.  Just admit you want an auto.

I’d have settled for using my fist to bludgeon his face after the race.  

I live 6 miles from work. Live in Buckhead and work in Midtown in Atlanta. For me, it’s about a 15 minute drive in on an average day and about a 25 minute ride home on an average day.  I’ve always lived close to work with the exception of one job.  It was 20 miles one way.  Mornings weren’t bad but best case it was 40

It’s obviously ta-NO fucking way-ak

What is to stop someone from just absconding with your luggage while you go into a convenience store or anywhere else and leave your car unattended?

You mean “neighbor has WWII tank parked in a parking lane” isn’t included in the comp figures?

So you always drive at or below the speed limit? A car or truck going just a few miles over the speed limit is way more dangerous to others within and adjacent to the right of way than almost anything they can do to you.

The first car I ever purchased for myself was a 1986 Saab 900. It was a notchback, so not hatch and it was not turbo. I bought it in 1999, with 128k miles on the clock. I learned to drive manual on it as did my brother. It was a dirty mess when I bought it, but my dad and grandfather helped me clean it up and fix

My dad had a 1993 SHO as company car, he still had it when I turned 16 in 1996. It was always a good day when I got to borrow it. Despite it being an auto, I laid a fairly impressive 11 leaving prom my junior year. My buddies still bring it up 20+ years later.

My dad had a an acquaintance who stopped to help someone change a tire next to the interstate. I never heard the specifics, but the story ended up with his leg getting detached from his body by a passing vehicle and him bleeding out on the side of the road. It's a tragic example of what can happen doing even a fairly