Yeah, but really a cheap used car these days still have insanely good safety ratings anyway, and are infinitely safer than the cars we survived driving when we were fresh. A mid-late 2000s Camry or Accord can be bought for a few thousand, and are plenty safe.

The answer, as always, is Miata. Slow, but good handling. Can’t fill it up with friends. Good gateway to automotive enthusiasm. The ND actually holds up pretty well in accidents too.

you are talking about the Renault driver that turned in front of the Corvette right?

It’s hard to tell exactly how fast he was going or anything but it seems to me the Renault driver simply turned left in front of him and he didn’t have time/space to take evasive action so they crashed.

From Mirriam-Webster:

It can be used as a synonym for “useless.”

I think NA Miatas are pushing into the realm of funreliability. Entry level anyway.

Correction: You need several funreliable cars. That way you have a much better chance of getting to work every morning.

Also, I’m fucking amazed that these people let cops into their house without a warrant, dug through their own trash to give them evidence, AND provided them with identification so they could check for warrants. The proper response would have been to tell Officer Drug Dog to fuck right off and to then call your lawyer.

Yeah...this one’s actually quite nice...

You don’t have to click on things you are not interested in.

That picture also looks “squished”, like it was originally a 4x3 aspect ratio and stretched horizontally to fit a 6x9 screen. Here’s your enlargement in the proper 4x3 aspect ratio....

Modern. Painted. Mirrors.

You may already have one and not know it.

We often focus on the literal meaning of our cars “saving our lives”. However only a few people think of the alternative way that these funny machines have influenced our lives, and indeed, saved them.

Hot take: this is true Stock Car racing.

I know they were trying to be modern & green (also not piss off grandma by being hoons), but if you are going to redo an all time classic, I would have gone this way.

“Horton, Here’s a Poo!”

Not originally. That’s kind of the point of his story:

Just grandpas treating their cars with respect...