And a terrible one, at that. The only thing a Chevy Bolt has in common with Saab is that it’s got four wheels.

This is blasphemy.

Here’s a hot dog vendor in Tokyo going full USDM with their authentic US spec Dodge Ram van. Seeing it in the context of urban Japan, with its narrow streets and kei cars, was disorienting to say the least.

Yup, he’s a spoiled kid whose mom spent like $8k or whatever on a car for him, the CEL came on, and he decided this was the chance to tell her it was “unreliable,” so he needs another $23,000 for a new car to drive in college.

(apologies to Douglas Adams)

The check engine light came on? That could be anything. It doesn’t mean it’s necessarily unreliable. Leaving the gas cap open can make that light come on. He should at least plug in an ODB2 reader and find out what it is before giving up on the car he owns.

WHAT IS THIS

Most modern scooters aren’t meant to go offroad, but back in the day, they were.

Seriously. This article is a slap in the face to anyone who takes automotive journalism seriously. It reads like a homework assignment done on the school bus the morning it was due.

Is there a link to the video somewhere in the article? I couldn’t find it.

It’s a lot like the program Apple created to introduce the Macintosh in the ‘80s.

Rimac brought the C2 / Nevera to Monterey three years ago. My favorite absurd detail was the dedicated champagne storage in the rear.

Just the opposite of what you’d want the sticker to achieve, haha

T-shirt idea!

Remember the “Tot Finder” stickers people used to put on children’s bedroom windows, so the fire department could find kids?

It might be time for the feds to start cracking down on so-called “self-driving” tech if Tesla’s going to keep using its customers as 65 mph beta testers.

Yeah, that really leapt out at me.

The one thing I’d say about the Pickman vs a golf cart for on-site utility is that there’s an advantage to having no doors. Carts get used for things like hauling around craft tables on set, humping a bunch of light equipment from one building to another, or just hopping on and off when you’ve got to get across campus…

Great example of why there’s so much more to the experience of a car than how fast it goes. I’d love to read it if you write it.

“nearly shit myself driving an original, manual Beetle for the first time ever”