jalopinator
Jalopinator
jalopinator

Fiat Is Alright Too

Thousands of corvette owners would disagree

Hey! HEY! YOU don’t tell us what you want, WE tell you what you want!

As someone living in southern california and having to stare at gas prices creep up to the $3.50 per gallon mark....yes I still give a damn about fuel economy. And I’m actually getting tired of ONLY getting 36MPG combined out of my civic.

My 62 Lincoln Contintental was and is my dream car. I vowed since the middle 90s that I wanted one, always put if reach of my financial capabilities I kept dreaming. Then one day I found one rotting back into the earth and luckily the price was right and I got it! Soon after overjoyed I joined a major form for these

Preface- I own a Mk7 GTI, and bought it after driving the Cooper S, Fo/FiST, WRX/STI, and RWD coupes. I’ve also driven the Golf R extensively, every gen Civic Si up to the current car, and the new Focus RS. Have not driven the new Type R.

I feel like you missed the best one, where Poe Dameron, dashing space flyboy, pulls a mutiny on the cold and frigid new commander who’s obviously not as a good a choice as him in his own mind, and it turns out he’s the asshole, not the hero.

His point is still valid though.

If your tree can’t drive itself home, you bought the wrong tree.

The A3 doesn’t even have a panoramic roof, or an auto dimming rear view mirror it’s trash. It feels like a jetta. I seriously don’t understand Jalops fascination with the a3

Update: Only Canada will receive the Mercedes eh-class.

Just had to get it from the garage to the house, so this worked.

This is my Chicago-based winter daily.

Let’s not forget that the cost to register went up 25% this year. To someone in a state like Montana this may not sound like a lot, but to us it’s a lot because we already had one of the highest registration fee rates in the country. My POS 2000 Jeep cost me 250 each year for a sticker. I don’t know about some of

Where do you live?

Yes, because nothing bad will ever happen to you ever.

This is a situation that happens all of the time in the City of Detroit:

Yeah, something something bootstraps!