Mrs. Gloop drove one of these for the first five years after Baby Gloop was born. It was intended to be the anti-minivan, and in terms of interior space, it worked great.

Not my tip (I read it elsewhere): make the browser window narrow on any desktop browser, then hit refresh to get the pictures to load, and voila: long scrolling story instead of slide show. Works in all my desktop browsers.

This is a flying rug.

Read your comment as “An elephant standing on its dick”, which I humbly submit is an excellent metaphor for GM.

I’m just concerned that Morris Garages, or British Leyland, or… SAIC… are going to be pissed.

Then they will figure out they can send ads to those screens.

3rd gear: Reminds me why I am not cut out to be an investor. What sane person would give that company a dime?

You lost me at Transmission Automatica. I genuinely enjoy my 2016 Mazda3 GT, and I love the styling of the new 3, blind spot and all. But as desperately as my car needs more power, I’m not giving up the manual.

Something about that asymmetrical face was bothering me, so I fixed it.

As they say out west, “All hat and no cattle.”

If your mother has a zygote in her eye, it’s probably not a good time to be car shopping.

The Civic is better than every way (perhaps), except looks. The latest generation civic looks like it’s been beaten with tire irons by valets working for MoMA.

Off topic, but is that clutch pedal about 6" too far to the left?

That story has the happiest ending!

Would star if I could. This is exactly the car I’d be driving if Mazda would sell me one, especially if they let me have a manual. (Settled for a Mazda3 with manual, instead.)

I quietly smile, and eye the small explosive that blows up my browser history in the event of a car crash.

I quietly smile, and eye the small explosive that blows up my browser history in the event of a car crash.

Agree with everything but this: “the least likely to be able to be production-ready, is Ico Ico”. I mean, it already has a perfect jingle!

My wife, who is German, tells me that for years after she came to the U.S. she assumed it was pronounced “Bweek”.