autoeccentric
Autoeccentric
autoeccentric

Budding beer!

No sir, I don't like it.

Ugh.

Englisher, here. I often see 15-year-old A4's with S4, or heaven forbid, RS4 badges.

Look on ye mighty, and despair. For here is the bonnet of the oppressor you call tailgater.

Any problems with pedestrians?

Quite apart from Tiff’s taste In jackets it’s all about how much of a handful the F1 looks in this film.

Personal experience?

We should have an anthem.

Ha!

It’ll be six hours in the dead of night on a Sunday.

Yes, this.

Possibly an in-joke on the reported difficulties between the presenters?

Yeah, but no.

The Continent-Class smuggery of this particular sticker pisses me off every effing time.

Err, no.

FAN BOYS!

BMW 335d.

Lost a whole taxi cab behind an E-class’ A pillar the other day. It was approaching at the same speed on a road perpendicular to me. I slowed for the junction into a roundabout and hey presto! A whole Fiat Doblo!