It's much better in daylight.
It's much better in daylight.
All depends on where you are. "Spirited driving" on US 129 "Tail of the Dragon" is totally fine as long as you keep it within reason and respect the double yellow line at all times.
I wonder how effective deer whistles would be at track speeds.
"It's great, but it needs more power."
You're not the boss of me. Some places make burgers so awesome you need three hands to eat them. I'll use a knife and fork and there's nothing you can do to stop me.
Spent the night in my car on a long road trip. #miataisnotalwaystheanswer.
Dodai, timing is everything. Think of it like a recipe. Mix the eggs, yeast, flour and butter in the right proportions and you have a nice cake. This guy threw in a pile of cayenne pepper and made an inedible mess. You were polite about it. I'd say you were gracious.
No one else is doing this. No one except these guys.
I had a soft spot for that car. Someone at Hot Rod magazine wrote up a build where the guy converted it to RWD. It was low slung and looked really mean.
Those bastards are actually using the "sound enhancement" as a selling point.
From your lips to God's ears, Patrick. A lightweight mid-engine entry level sports car in the $40's wouldn't just sell. It'd kill.
"A handful of motorists are assholes. That's all there is to it. They shouldn't have cars."
I'm not even done reading this enjoyable screed, but let's cut Jenny's character a little slack.
Nope nope nope. My dad had a motorhome that color. Everywhere it was parked, real estate values dropped 10%.
As a trayfe eatin' jew, I'm all over that Noah's Breakfast like liver on matzos.
The ice packs come with warnings printed on them, don't they? All the ones I've seen have it. Just like all the plastic bags that warn adults about suffocating babies. Because there's always that one stupid yet litigious person who ruins things for the rest of us.