Perhaps this will turn out to be a blessing in disguise. Hipster douchebags will do anything to present themselves as hipper than the next douchebag. Vampire Weekend is kind of a recent beacon of hipster cool. Vampire Weekend feature burning Saabs in their video. Hipster douchebags all of the sudden want "that car…
NEVER put something way more interesting in the photo that distracts the viewer away from the actual item you're trying to sell. All I see is that sweet, sweet Challenger.
So you're saying that a star professional athlete of international status that's been coddled and told how brilliant he is since before he had pubes has somehow turned into a narcissistic dick?
My dad had an '86 SVO back then. It was the car I learned to drive on, and was a blast on twisty back roads. It was also the car he would let me take out on Friday and Saturday nights, which was, in retrospect, not a bright thing to do. I just raced it all the time. Many times I would clobber some dude in his V8…
The whole HVAC system on these is so useless, I stripped most of it out with exception of the heat exchangers. (Gets cold on those mountain runs sometimes.) I find it much easier to roll the window down a bit in rain to keep the windshield from fogging up.
The dog was clearly barking "This is never going to work! This is never going to work! This is never going to... SQUIRRELS!"
I just realized that "flaming balls of fire" is a redundant example of redundancy.
New reality show idea... "Shock a Russian!" Candid camera style. If you can do something that will get any sort of vocal or physical reaction out of a Russian, you win $10,000. Given that nobody gives a shit weather it's this bashing in of the windshield comedy routine or flaming balls of fire falling from outer…
I get the feeling that Kimi doesn't know what to tell her because he doesn't think about what he does. He just gets in a car, turns his brain off, and goes. That, and he obviously has a complete lack of fucks to give.
Also what I was thinking.
As an aircooled Porsche guy myself, I endorse this.
I brought up the Countach because a lot of comments compare the Veneno to it. And yes, it's all relative, subjective, what-have-you. I'm not saying it's ugly or anything, it just doesn't do that indescribable emotion-inducing thing that I personally look for in super/hyper-cars... which few actually do these days.
And the Aventador monocoque chassis (and I would imagine the suspension along with it). This information is in about every article regarding this car.
I love it's ridiculousness, but it just sort of comes off as an Aventador with an insane body kit. The one thing it's lacking that the Countach (what everybody keeps comparing it to) had is SEX. There's just no sex there. It's like a great sci-fi movie with spectacular special effects and A-list stars... but no…
Ah. That may have been it then.
With additional photos I have come to the conclusion that I don't know what I saw. Could have been, or not. Life is a mystery sometimes.