That headline is, of course, deliberately ambiguous to the point of implying that there’s going to be some sort of…
That headline is, of course, deliberately ambiguous to the point of implying that there’s going to be some sort of…
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This is relevant to my interests.
Toyota is the only one doing luxury correctly....
It’s a warm SoCal night in 1997. I have heard of the mythical Skyline and have been exposed to it through Gran Turismo but have never seen one. My buddy Brad and I are driving down Tampa Ave. in Northridge, California in his E30 when I suddenly spot a car trailer ahead of us in traffic. “Is that.. Is that??? Holy…
You’re bringing so much baggage into this ranking. Forget last year (and how disappointing some livery changes have become) and just look at how they compare against each other. Also... this is completely up to personal taste.... with mine just being correct.
Came here to post about the digital dash, which is somewhat ineresting. Doesn’t save the car from meh-ness but it should have at least been worth mentioning as it’s probably the only interesting thing about the Tipo/Tempra.
I always thought the fourth-generation Monte Carlo should’ve been RWD:
Noope, good take!
Alright, Jalop Staff, I think we all know what needs to happen here...
Speaking as a Japanese dude: the real cultural force at work here is the Japanaese concept of “Meiwaku” (causing trouble to others).
Reminds me of the Liteace with Skylite roof brochure I reviewed some time ago:
“I wonder what the weirdo comedy show is!” *click*
that was single turbo not twin:
that’s actually pretty badass - i wouldn’t mind adding that to my collection
Truthfully. They were made to get the intake out of the dust of vehicles in convoy. There were water based uses for them obviously (especially militarily), but they were popularized because of their ability to keep the filters and bowls from getting clogged with dust.
My thought exactly!
Very cool. Here’s a another one, a very Steamboat Willie-ish cartoon promoting the 1932 Fiat 508.
To the tune of “Jingle Bells”:
It was her husband who was driving. And he thought that was the entrance to the undeground parking garage. Because his navigator said so.