buckthefuffs
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buckthefuffs

At least part of the answer is that the 1990-1993 Accord was the most reliable car of the 90s, maybe the most reliable car ever (the Toyota Hilux would be the most reliable pick-up truck). With regular maintenance, belt changes, etc., you can drive them for over half a million miles without much of a problem. So, one

Somewhere in the deep part of Queens, NYC, hidden inside a garage is this rare gem (to me): the Acura Civic.

So its just the same Accord that’s been stolen 52,224 times?

Each accord is owned by multiple “rightful” owners. This makes sense.

It’s just the owners stealing them back from the thieves, and then the next day the thieves come back and so on.

This explains why my ‘95 Accord came with four different keys. One for the doors, one for the ignition, one for the trunk and one for the glove box. Plus, my radio was locked out.

The entire Central Valley is just meth and 90's Accords.

Isn't Fresno like the Mecca for stolen cars? I just picture the place filled with 90s Hondas where you just get in the closest Honda and drive away.

Or maybe even push the development of the Veloster more aggressively.

Jesus dude, that guy had a family...

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And besides, if the repairs are $5000 CDN, you’re out, what $36.79 US?????

like this?

28,000 kilometers is like 5 miles.

Been saying this for years. I’ve always had a group of friends who were into cars and between them there has been 5 335's, 2 M3's, an X5, an S4, Jetta’s, GTI’s and probably some stuff I’m forgetting. Both M3's had tranny/engine problems. ALL FIVE 335's had their fuel pumps fail (among other problems), the X5 broke a

Local cars and coffee acquaintance in Richmond, VA got one. I’ll tell him you’re looking. He still owns two GTs, including a Gulf Heritage one.

That’s a veiled threat if I’ve ever heard one. I hope you make enough money at your new job to get out of our mom’s basement.

Bye, Doug! I’m sorry for what I did to your lunches in the break room fridge all these years. Good luck!