So they made quality job one?

The Prologue is really a Trailblazer . . . . .

Something similar happened to me in Philadelphia. Went on vacation, road work came to my street while I was gone, and my car got a “courtesy” tow. Local precinct was actually helpful, gave me an approximate address (look on Washington around 20th to 22nd), and I found it in about five minutes.

VinFast backup plan: keep just the name and pivot to a creating a CarFax competitor.

RCR’s PT Cruiser review. May be the pinnacle of RCR. And RCR, together with Top Gear, are what got my younger son into cars, which resulted in me learning stick, buying an old car or two and getting on a track.  So, literary theory, dick jokes, and (for me) all the feels.

Our red Cavalier (stock photo above), aka the Crapalier, was parked by the curb in front of my house in Philadelphia, 20+ years ago. The police were chasing a stolen, frozen chicken delivery truck the wrong way up the cross street near our house. The truck hit a car in the intersection, which careened into the line of…

Ohhh, big spender, $30,000. Soooo fawncay!

You want terror, how about a $5,000 Maserati. That’s put some hair on your chest.

Full self disassembly.

At least it wasn’t dimes . . . . 

“Just wait till you see it stanced!” - PA Dubbers.

Though I guess that ended with the Purosangue, if not the FF.

Yeah this came up in 2 seconds of googling.

The Fiero. Finally sorted out the suspension in ‘88, only to kill it. Imagine if Pontiac had been able to continue development and put in a 3800 V6 (which is a popular swap).

Well, 11 hours and 35 minutes Canadian is only 8 hours and 45 minutes American.

Tomorrow on Jalopnik - Brown, diesel 240 wagons: damn are they slow.

SHALL WE PLAY A GAME?

“I’d want to know why the headlights are stuck up.”

Because they’re on a Por-shuh, commoner?    :-)