Drifting is not actually that cool or interesting.  It gets old after like 2 minutes.

My house was built in the 40's, I have a fairly narrow driveway that runs between my house and the one next door. With something 72in wide, I can just get my bins or a bike or something past. Too many new cars are maxing out the allowable ~80in. The cars are too damn wide.

We should have pretty strict size restrictions on how big civilian vehicles can be. Trucks these days can’t even fit to established parking spaces. They block other vehicles’ sight lines on the road, they are unable to see pedestrians or other obstacles and hazards over their massive hoods, and their overcompensating…

But can they track a Falken on a cloudy day?

Hope you’ve had a good year!

What rolls down stairs, alone or in pairs

What do you bet they all drove to the BMW dealership right afterward, and his little princess got exactly the car she wanted?

I want to feel bad for that guy, but as a dad with three kids as well, you and I know this situation didn’t just happen.

This memory was well and truly suppressed until now...thanks Jalopnik.

Not Christmas, but a birthday gift.

Blah, blah, blah. KC and STL are two blue spots in an otherwise MAGA shithole state.

I think I’d rather roe.

If it HAS to be European the only thing I can think of is a Triumph Stag. They have a reasonable back seat, most are convertibles, they’ll easily do modern highway (maybe not Central Texas toll road) speeds and the nicest examples rarely crest $30k.

Pretty much only one car fits that description: the mid 60's Mercedes S class convertible:

I miss the good old days when all it took to change a hurricane’s course was a Sharpie.

 So by that standard, once the Melon Felon is sworn in, we'll be hurricane free for four years. Sweet!

The Volt has what it calls Fuel Maintenance Mode where it will periodically run the ICE to use the fuel if none is added or used for an extended period.

The first car I ever bought, back when we bought cars based on 40 words in a printed newspaper, and it ruined me for average cars ever since. It’s been a very long time, and I still remember the first time I caught this view as the garage door came open. As I think back along the list of cars that are no longer mine,…

Purists scoff, but the TR8 is the hairy-chested sports car that the TR6 always aspired to be. And I say that as a guy who owned a TR6.