I’m looking hard for “Type III Fastback” street.

I loved the first half of this episode, then when the bugs crawled out and the Doctor made all the correct leaps in shaky logic to figure things out I just rolled my eyes. Not the episode to introduce somebody new to Dr Who.

This healthcare proposal is supported by my father, an elderly cancer patient.

This is excellent. The kind of story I look forward to reading.

I like front wheel drive drag racers. The ones with the big gushy tires on the front.

What do they do with the destroyed cars? Do they part them out?

I test drove a used one back in the day. The engine started smoking and it broke down on the test drive, but it’s not too big of a leap to think the smoke was whatever they used to clean the engine and it simply ran out of gas. I still kind of wish I would have bought it, but I got a 1969 Mach 1 instead.

If you ever see “Fred” again, give him my thanks for making all of my bad decisions for me.

For our next David Tracy project car I’d like to announce a Ferrari F40...

Does it actually have to be a Yugo seatbelt to make it legal? Could you have just pulled one out of a junkyard car? Seriously asking. 

I had the newer model Insight and kinda sorta liked it. Fit and finish were good, it was comfortable, and I regularly got 50+ on the highway. But I could never get used to having the engine redline up every slight grade. Including my driveway.

This is like driving a Jeep along the median instead of the road, just because Jeeps can go off road.

Inspecting the rings of a Saturn? They seem to burn some oil so that must be pretty common.

Hmm...tempting, but I have three vehicles (if you don’t count 16 bicycles) and only room for two. And I’m afraid of my wife. So I’m good.

I thought I won the lottery when I found a 1990 sportsmobile pop up conversion on a 1990 econoline 150. YES! I don’t have to sweat breaking down like VW owners do! And except for replacing the intake manifold TWICE before being told I should really just replace the engine, it’s been perfect. Oh, except for the…

That is one gorgeous car.

VW Type 3 fastback. I patched the floor with a garbage can lid, cut a hole in the dash to wire in a fan from a hair dryer so I didn’t have to scrape the inside of the windshield as I drove in winter. I went through voltage regulators like Q-tips, and girls wouldn’t be caught dead in it. But on a wet road you could…

Supposed to happen by 2062, based on Hanna Barbera predictions

I’ve been cycling for thirty years now, and occasionally this sort of thing happens because there are a handful of worthless humans that just like to fuck with people because they can. I’ve been lucky enough to avoid (or run away, depending on perspective) this sort of thing, but nearly everyone I know has some sort…

¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Eh. This one has a turbo.