Great story. We need more ass-kickin’ women racers out there. Michèle Mouton paved the way for girls to consider getting behind the wheel of a race car. I applaud Aurora and her determination. Beauty, speed and brains. She’ll go far (and get there fast).

Sunset Plaza GT meet: because owning a Porsche is so pedestrian…

Today’s special: Mitsubishi soup.

When engineering and fine materials meet, it elevates machines to the level of the finest Modern Art sculptures. Even the 3D renderings are gorgeous.

Again, I see these cars as inspiration. If they can survive here in NYC, there’s nowhere a classic can’t make it.

Mostly nuclear. But they want to close Fessenheim by 2020, a nuclear plant in the Alsace region. With no plans to replace it as the electrical consumption ticks up.

Let’s be honest: the design of this vehicle is just garbage and horrible to look at. Too bad it cannot pick itself up and drag itself to a recycling sorting facility where it will be reborn as a nicer garbage truck. Like this one from France (that stinks of fromage).

The Citroën Berlingo.

Track rules are that you usually do not stop at the scene of the crash. You can endanger yourself and others by doing so. Red flag would’ve been out within seconds, and you’d stop at the next track marshal station or exit the track. Let the track officials and emergency crew deal with it.

We’ve had brake lever breaking off, frame snapping in half at over 250km/h (GSXR1000) at the end of the straight, chains breaking and shooting shrapnel everywhere and causing a collision on the finish line, engines blowing up and spilling oil & coolant all over the track that took 4 riders down, at RaceCity track…

Trump will likely blurt out the nuclear codes one day, during a casual dinner-with-cake at Mar-A-Lago, just to show that he knows them, ya know… to impress the entourage and assert his misconstrued likeability.

Hydrogen bombs-away!

Ah ze french and zeir existentialist introspective lives. Making a boring (short) drive on straight roads to a nearby freezing-cold beach into a novel that nobody will ever read. Not even the local paper’s book critique, that has reviewed some pretty crappy recipe books lately, and that is questioning why he spent 5…

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DeTomaso Pantera is my guess

What a bunch of hosers!

Time… most valuable commodity.

YAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWN!!

Gonna make a bumper sticker for my ‘96 beaten up Mazda 3000 (with all proper rust in wheel wells and hard-working days dings & 239,000 kms on the clock) that will read “My Beater Has More Soul Than Your Lexus”®.

$1M Corvette anyone?