I wonder how much Supra development money was lost to the Takada airbag fiasco...

Just noticed the long trip the exhaust makes from the engine to the muffler, and how an exhaust leak could cause some issues with occupant breathability.

Reminds me of that one joke (or logic puzzle) about the janitor who said he had the same push broom for 50 years. “How is that possible?” quipped his inquisitor. “Well, I replaced the handle 20 times and the brush head 30 times.”

Honda should at least chip in for a new steering wheel cover.

A vote for forgiveness is a vote for ‘Murica.

“That Subaru looks weird.” - everyone who’s ever seen any Subaru, ever.

I’ll take the wrecked one.

“Psst. Hey, buddy. You wants, like, a rim for your car? I gots 123 just like it.”

Absolutely no one: We need Chinese-built cars.
China: Here you go!

Original studio concept:

The thing I always liked about this version of the M45 was that it looked like it was actually designed, like someone actually put pen to paper and conceived of the front and back. Most Infinitis of that era, and even the modern models, look like morphed versions of a singular design aesthetic.

Is that camo design REALLY supposed to work?

The best sales pitch for an M3, to me, was this scene from Mission Impossible:

The perfect time attack design.

As romantic the notion of owning an R32 Skyline GT-R is, the cold reality is that it’s a 30-year old Nissan in every sense. It’s gonna take some blood, sweat and cash to keep it spiffy.

Sorry, it’s Friday.

No one buys Lincolns. You either rent them to go to Vegas, or you lease them for 2-3 years. The company is counting on that. It’s like socks - how many 10-year old pairs of socks do you have in your drawer? There’s nothing like a soft, fresh pair of socks to sheath your stinky peds. Just like there’s nothing like a…

I remember driving a Justy once with a CVT transmission. It was like a dull, never-ending yawn. Of course, that was 30 years ago. I’m sure they’ve improved with time...?

The joke “If you’re going to kill a bunch of clowns, go for the juggler” has been used by so many comics for so many years, it’s the verbal equivalent of the Happy Birthday song.

That interior is as busy as a Burger King’s bathroom in Barstow.