Thanks for going with the correct “you’re.” I’m almost at the stage where I can’t take the ubiquitous “your” anymore. I instantly judge.

The 5 speed MT is almost as rare as the 4,700 mile odo. Congrats on that as well.

I bought my E46 M3 in Laguna Seca Blue with 35K on it in around 2014. It has 38K now but it’s very new-ish feeling. Very pleased.

Couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy...karma’s a BITCH!

I’m not sure I agree with some of the Accord comparisons. Since Versa is cited, isn’t this more of a Civic / Corolla / Cobalt thing?

That car is cool AF. Rented one twice.

Swagger Wagon > Odyssey all day long.

Word. I don’t see the point of most Acuras. Wake me up when RWD and or a V8 arrives.

‘Rado was plenty complex for its day.

With the top down (and some creative lashing) the cargo space on the Miata is literally unlimited. Also learn to pack the passenger seat properly. Forget about the trunklet.

It’s pretty much a Miata > Kids > GTI pipeline around here.

He and no other sane person said that Miata isn’t reliable.

She might need TWO cars. I just bought a ‘15 CPO 1.8T Passat. Probably too nice as a station car, but the ego car can live in the garage.

Nice, but the last Chrysler “luxury” car was a 65 Imperial. The new ones have a twinge of ghetto image, fair or not.

Lexus is about the only credible piece of Japanese (near) luxury. I can’t see Korea ever being able to sell a true luxury car in the US

I’ll be honest, I had a similar line of thinking. Large size does limit car choices. That’s a fact I know firsthand, not anyone judging anyone. I’m 6'3" 225 and need to lose weight myself. I simply can’t fit in a new Camaro, CTS-V, Fiesta or early Mustang due to my height. Size 13s don’t help either.

IS is a tight squeeze for a big fella, tho.

I suspect that most kart blocking is left lane ignorance, just like on the freeway. Now if some motherfucker crashes into me, that’s bullshit and I would tell him so, but I ordinarily have no problem moving over if I’m the lapper.

There are always a few people who take “fun” shit way too seriously. Like that guy at karaoke who comes in costume, brings his own CDs, and comes up about every eighth time. That guy. Needs to take it to the next level, like get an agent, some motherfucking auditions and the hell outta my bar. Thanks.

Borrows too heavily (intentionally?) from the TV > Computer > Phone “Third Screen” jargon.