Yeah, that’s a good point. The working poor almost all have to drive their own vehicles in California, too. This one “little” thing could actually sink someone barely hanging on.
Yeah, that’s a good point. The working poor almost all have to drive their own vehicles in California, too. This one “little” thing could actually sink someone barely hanging on.
Great. My stock exhaust is loud as hell.
The 6th gen Accord V6? It had 5 more horsepower and weighed a good 600 lbs. more than an ITR. Automatic only. It’s a much softer car. Fun to drive for what it is, but not even in the same class as an ITR.
Pezzo di merda!
ITR = Integra Type R.
I’ve owned cars that were FF, FR, and RR in my life, and I’ve driven every common configuration. My current car is FR.
My Miata will turn 30 in June. I’m trying to think of an appropriate way to celebrate. I’ll probably just get a cake.
Must be nice to be able to distill your idea of fun down to nothing more than a couple of numbers. I suppose I can do that too: 2,500 lbs. vs 3,400.
That Integra is way more fun than a MkIV Supra. I’ve driven plenty of both.
Mint ITRs are getting $40k+ these days.
Champ White ITRs are the ‘65 GT-350 of my generation. Someday soon, any ITR will be a six-figure car. I promise. It won’t be long before this looks like a screaming deal. Nice Price.
Some sailors consider bow thrusters “cheating,” but I won’t sail anything longer than a 40-footer without them. Who knows, maybe the technology will become similarly indispensable in larger cars. I mean, they way things are going, cars aren’t getting any smaller and slips, uh, I mean parking spaces, aren’t getting any…
I’ve become embarrassingly fond of those 1970s GM yachts in states of decrepitude. That 98 would make an awesome hooptie.
Why, did it sneeze?
Funny enough, I never intended this to be a real screen name I’d use for making comments. It was a throwaway I created for Twitter, which I use as a news feed. Then one day I saw one of my friends writing here, and wanted to make a quick comment. I signed in through Twitter, because why bother creating an account just…
Jesus. My friends used to call me a liquor garbage disposal, and the only thing I’d touch on this list is the Margarita. Wouldn’t even sniff the rest of it.
Entities such as FOM simply need to be fined for every erroneous takedown.
That was one of Roscoe and Boss Hogg’s favorite scams.
I was going to suggest a Karmann Ghia (people always used to ask me if mine was a vintage Porsche), but I like Torch’s idea.
This would make for the basis of a good novel, should you ever wish to write it.