It’s been done, by a shop in Houston called Prospeed. They redesigned the cooling system to fix these issues, using Texas World Speedway as a testing facility, before it closed.

I’ve driven through over 30 states on various road trips...not counting Oregon, the last time I saw a full service option at a gas station was at an Exxon in Midland, TX ca. 1996.

In Texas, “Cowboy” is synonymous with “gentleman,” and has been since Texas was a country. So the hat tip is legit and has nothing to do with anything hipster...its just about as far as you can get. However - it’s “ma’am” not “m’lady.” We haven’t been British since we kicked their asses in the Revolution.

She had a white 69 Mach 1 in the video for Born to Die, so 1) she clearly knows what a white Mustang is and 2) she’s gotten away with it before 🤷🏻‍♀️

Hours? We’re on day 3 man!! But yeah, during Ike I got to rescue a baby squirrel. It was awesome. So far this time around all we can do is feed our birds.

First one I thought of when I read the article title. This and Skunk Works are my favorite non-fiction books.

The champagne tradition started with Ford winning Le Mans in 1967. FYI.

Yet you can buy Ferrari-branded apparel at the Puma outlet for $20. Alex, I’ll take “things that cheapen your brand” for $500 please.

My Trailblazer SS died in the parking lot of the Ford service dealer where my Boss 302 was sitting on a lift for warranty work. All the Ford guys laughed. Go Chevy. 

I had no issue putting the top down on my Vantage in public.

Eh, this is not much different than saying “fastest [insert nationality]” or “youngest race winner.” It’s just a sound bite for discussion.

Can’t forget Temple of the Dog, man.

150? My truck can do that.

I45 from Houston to Dallas. Highest concentration of left lane campers I’ve ever seen, in tens of thousands of miles across 36 states of driving. It’s so bad even my hippie mother gets road rage from the passenger seat.

This. Attention seekers in either gender ruin the hobby.

Oddly, the one that bothers me the most (and it’s the first interview question every time) is, “What got you into cars?” Why do I have to explain it to you? People seem to assume some crazy existential experience had to happen to make a girl into cars. Cars are just cool, mmmkay?

The 2010 Camaro pace car, complete with Tomato Soup Metallic paint and Shelby stripes. What the hell, GM?

Lol, mine handles nearly 800 whp just fine.

Hmmm. I’ve done 141 in my F150 Tremor, verified by gps on the radar detector, and it wasn’t quite done. Wonder if it had another 13 mph in it...

I have a similar memory with mh dad about Earnhardt.