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It looks pretty good with some aftermarket wheels and tires....

I have a big ol’ soft spot for fat, soft, highway cruisers. I vividly remember driving around with my grandpa in his Riviera/Grand Marquis/88/etc. (traded every two years because he was best friends with the owner of the one dealer in the city, who had every American car marque sold), AC cranked down to subarctic

That is because Jack Brabham won the World Championship in 1966 with his car and then Brabham won the championship in 1967 again but this time with Denny Hulme at the wheel.

That assumes that those who blow up their own property in protest are the ones who bother to read corporate responses before deciding how to feel about something.

“Everyone got what they deserved all around.”

Jim Hall was my hero back in the 60's. Still have my Cox Chaparral 1/32 slot car. I LOVED CanAm.

“BT?” Ron Tauranac’s in on this? Kewl.

Surely not the back end of a high tech, LED lit Pontiac Bonneville?

It’s well known in some parts of the US — mostly the ones bordering Canada, but still. :-P

If anyone is just discovering Red Green I envy you. You have some good duct tape adventures ahead of you.

+1 Rumpy tail whip-crack.

Couldn’t continue the greatest racing program in the world.

“I would guess that the car will make an appearance at Porsche’s Rennsport Reunion, but can this 919 beat Marc Gene’s Ferrari Formula 1 lap record of 1:05.786 set in 2012?” 

I think the whole point is to make fun of art exhibits that do exactly this sort of thing. It’s creative. As someone who rolls his eyes at a lot of contemporary art, an exhibit that aims at critiquing the consumers of that contemporary art who show such desperate willingness to believe that a whole mess of shoes

I rather like this piece’s deeper reflection on life.

Regardless of the feedback that comes from this, Please Hammer Museum, don’t Hurt ‘Em!

Affliction shirt and a white ‘vette. It could only get more stereotypical if he was in his 50s and had a gold chain on.

People are odd, but too each their own. I visit certain basketball courts to pay my respects to Air Bud.

Yep, I find SprintX to be remarkably underwhelming, too.

Skip Stephenson and Sarah Purcell were totally doing it.