braking-dad
Braking-Dad
braking-dad

I had an Aurora (great name as well) as a company car. Champagne in colour, cream leather interior. I felt like a boss behind the wheel. Styling was way ahead of the curve. The only downside to the Aurora was that Cadillac wouldn’t give up the 4.6L Northstar V8 for it, so Olds had to settle for a 4.0L version.

Miata’s are for girls.

Where was this puppy when Mad Max 2 was being filmed back in the 80's?

This Accord is ugly as the new Camry. Anyone shopping these two cars (aka FWD/AWD), and there are going to be many-many, given past decades of sales charts, should actually give the new Regal a look over. I wouldn’t put the new Stinger in this category since it’s a RWD/AWD model.

Thanks...that image, like a young Linda Blair, will torment me for the rest of my life.

Cars & Coffee: Las Vegas Style.

911 Operator: “Cecil Township FD, this is 911. We have a reported house fire at the corner of Main & Filmore, please responde Code 2".

Awesome display of strength, carried four guys towards the goal line. However, the replay camera from the left clearly showed that the ball did not interact the goal-line plane (armchair referee here, comes with 20 years of on field experience at the high school level). Can’t understand how the back judge on the right

Broken Social Scene: My cousin Justin is their drummer. Good guy.

I don’t need to see someone from the military being honoured at every sporting event I attend - I don’t stand, nor do I clap for them. It’s overdone and unnecessary. To me, sports and the military are independent of each other with nothing in common (unless you’re at a an Army or Navy game I guess). Conversely, I

Next time I’m in Arizona, I will drive the Pat Tillman bridge while rockin to Bruce.

Great find, have a star!

Thank automakers and the EPA for catalytic converters. I can’t imagine what the air we breath would be like if they weren’t around for the last 40+ years.

Richard Petty was one of my childhood heroes. Before TV started covering NASCAR flag to flag, I’d sit through hours of crappy ABC Wide World of Sports just to catch a glimpse of the red and blue #43, cause I knew each time he was out there, he could win. I loved him as a kid. But I’m not a kid anymore, I’m a middle

Nah man, Trump’s a Rocket Surgeon.

Stuck on the tracks, not able to get my car motive, I’d go loco too.

Yup...Dotard.