Investment, though?

Investment, though?

As a long-time pick-up driving suburbanite allow me to speculate. Taller cars are assumed (and may well be) safer. The truck is becoming the family sedan because people are scared of ‘less safe’ little cars and prefer the image of a truck.

I have a truck, I am pro-truck, and I am a Texan (sorry). There’s plenty of room in suburban Houston for bigass trucks to drive around, but if you’re dealing with city life and parking on the streets, these things are a pain. City folk don’t get giant trucks because they’re dumb to drive around in the city, so he’s…

Remember when black plastic grille and bumper meant you’d just got the cheapest trim level?

That’s an odd handle to have on the roof of a mustang.

 He’s kidding. C2 is best vette and everyone knows that.

This thread sounds like we need a vette ranking list.

C5z is one of the best performance deals in the universe, and pretty darn nicely shaped. You’re gonna call it garbage like you forgot about 1974-1982?

Notch life!

Yeah man, they were rad.

And for some goofy reason, the 93 Cobra R had those 94-95 GT wheels but with black spokes. Mid-90s were weird.

This is great. Put another 10 minutes into and you might find yourself on the front page!

This kind of shit is why I’d rather risk getting knifed in a dark parking lot buying a car off Craigslist than setting foot in a dealership.

Those poor little tires are just all tuckered out; they need a nap.

So you’d like Jason to edit John’s words to make them appear in a more coherent manner and still call it a direct quote. Got it.

while you’re better off getting a new, zero-star Fiat Punto than you are a 1997, one-star Rover 100 in the European market

Drew Brees didn’t know.

This fuckin explains the fuckin former Marine I worked with.

Manufacturing/fabrication industries are sewers of human language. I worked with a guy that couldn’t stick 5 words together without a ‘fuck’ or ‘fuckin’ thrown in. After a certain point it stops making sense and you wonder how he expresses actual anger.

You didn’t even mention St. Anger.