Apropos of very little, I recently decided I am happy to have the car that I have (2015 Jeep Renegade 6M). I had it in my head for a while that I was sick of the car and needed something that I “liked” more. I had accused the wee Italian Jeep of being too boring and just not standing out in any way. I really thought…

Be careful, people of Philadelphia!

I’ve heard she can work a stick like a pro.

I thought 90% market share was doing that.

Bird that can’t fly, spork avatar, love of automatics.

Trump is an idiot and so are you.

A friend of mine has a similar Yukon and won’t let that fucker die.

*shudder* I thought I was rid of that memory. NOPE. 0_o

I owned an S60R for several years. Not ridiculously fast, but certainly quick. The first time I let my girlfriend (and future wife in 6 weeks) drive it was on a long drive from Pittsburgh to Chicago (catching the overnight train to Glacier National Park!). We just traded back and forth because it was a painfully…

Around here you can, it’s call Unnecessary Display of Power.

Oh god, don’t remind me of that.

Sooo.... goatse then?

Best thing about cars like these are how they change people. Case in point

im afraid i must correct you good sire.... it is infact your asshole that brings out your inner scat

The #stancenation drift kids are too young to have watched Initial D when it was popular.

This won’t work. All the #stancenation #driftlyfe kidz will just think it’s finally their opportunity to prove that they’ve got the same skillz as Takumi.

I’ve been saying this for quite some time. It stopped being about quality and became a game of how much crap we can cram into our cars that will inevitably fail after the lease period

Neutral: I could write a paper on this because I’ve been screaming about it for so long. Luxury used to mean the same thing it still means with heirlooms, like jewelry, furniture, etc: Something that is expensive, well built, and will last a long time and rarely (if ever) go out of style. But at some point about 20…

OK, in the interest of full disclosure, my first sportscar was a 1965 Spitfire which I bought for $300 in February, 1972. That fall I turned 18 and used it to go to SCCA racing school which was held at Thompson Raceway in Northeast CT. You have my blessing, go forth and scrape your knuckles!