Well, yes it is: narrowed to only 98,65% of the RX constituency!

Go there. Take the jump. Film it. Share it. Be the Jalop of the Year.

It’s a Focus thing, you wouldn’t understand...

Exactly. By the last years of dictatorship the moral corruption was so profound that, having destroyed the guerilla, the thugs went on perpetrating common crimes: robbing houses and selling the stolen goods, stealing cars just because they wanted a cool ride, even overtaking entire companies under false allegations of…

I hope they weld the roof well, because, you know, Focus issues.

Brilliant. Why were you in the greys?

Well, I guess the only thing I fully endorse among all the Ecclestone shennanigans is the drive to reduce fuel consuption (human rights and environmental lawyer yere). Yes, motorsports burns a lot of gas just for pleasure. But we derive tech we later use in our DDs, which have become more efficient in part due to…

Exactly. Azerbaijan is so fucked-up that it makes Mother Russia feel like a Scandinavian democracy. Is not that motorsports ever cared about human rights (it’s mostly money laundering), but this is an unbearable “screw you” to all forms of civilized societies.

Yes. May I ask you if your “whoa!” relates to the story, or to the Falcon? Both are terrifying, I guess...

I really like Probes (of the Ford kind, that is), but this... This!

A thief.

Kardashian all the things!!!

It never gets old. Well played, Sir.

A redneck solution to the impervious body flex problems of convertible Fox-platforms. Brilliant.

You, Sir, are fucking amazing. Blue blood Jalop.

Here’s my story.

Easy: any bro truck. Plus: any crossover, SUV or whatever. And of course, the abnormal mouth-breathing child of the two: any Hummer.

Mustang all the things!!!

I would pay $ 10 to set the rest of it on fire and dance and sign all around.

That is partially true. He said tht he recalled Ma’s accident the year before, when his car bounced back to the middle of the track, and in a split second chose to swerve to the gap between the car and the guardrail -a gap that was not still there when he made his choice.