Drone Sandwich.
I hope not, but it’s been strongly foreshadowed for the last 12 years.
I wonder if the first transmission gave up the ghost because that awful shifter ruined the synchro rings.
I wonder how fast it would be if it was normal?
Concur.
Concur. Martini and JPS tie for second-best.
...and you’ll correct yourself straight into Jesus’ hands. Yay!
“Tesla Semis pulling giant cargo containers that are just giant batteries”
True that.
I like where your heart’s at, Sergio, but if Ford Motor Company sends a Lincoln-flavored Muskrat out the door with anything other than a“Mk. IX” badge glued to the back I hope they all go straight into the crusher playing Moonlight Sonata. They won’t call it the Lincoln Thoroughbred, either, because that would make…
Concur.
The driver entered a damp roundabout too fast and it spun up there.
With those bumpers a driver could run into many things just for the wicked hell of it, or push a shopping cart up to a such a speed that, if it hits a curb, it may vault way up in the air higher than a tree.
Frankenstein. For those of us who’ve read the book, the only way for the maker of this thing to live through it is to build another.
Missed a trick not naming it the Stranger.
One of the old-timers on Octane magazine’s staff used this or a similar test. It is a good measure of real-world quickness for many cars and sends pedantic miserablists into a right good froth.
I think not, and I spent a while in good faith looking. Fangio, Robert Duvall, Raoul Duke and (of course) John Kerry are all there, but no Ana. Life is strange.
Concur.