This is pure lunacy. I don’t care if it handles like a wobbly lawn chair. I would love to hoon this thing for an afternoon. 

If it is a lifted mondeo wagon, I’m 100% in.

If the problems are just cosmetic, I see this thing doing a lot of time as a cone dodger at some point in the near future.

Interestingly enough I think this concept car looks more in tune with Saturn’s later design language than Mercury’s. 

The seller needs to accept the car’s fate. It’s a lemons racer now. A fantastic lemons racer.

I’ve driven a Lexus while blaring Meshuggah. It got...... Looks.

Dajiban racing is proof that the universe wants us to be happy, and knows we like watching things that shouldn’t go fast do just that.

I dunno... Leslie Nielsen is kind of the best straight man to ever live. Nobody did deadpan humor like him.

I can’t in good faith be your sponsor. I want an SR5 wagon like nobody’s business.

I’m legit curious about your reasons for wanting a TR7. I get the... ahem.... “Quirky” Britishness of them, but there’s got to be more. Is it an aesthetic thing? 

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I was in until I saw that they ruined the best part of the Amigo.

West Virginia should pretty much be its own region. The South East doesn’t want it, nor does the Mid West or Mid Atlantic.

I think I have to retire from puns now. You’ve managed to post the automotive pun to end automotive puns.

I’ve never understood NY being considered Mid Atlantic. If you don’t count Long Island, not much of NY touches the Atlantic. 

I would have BIG concerns purchasing a Tesla Model 3 at the point of the game. It is great that they achieved their goal, sure.... But I’d be worried that the arrow is pointing too far towards “quantity” over “quality” on that gauge.

What’s great about this whole situation is Larson just said “yeah I deserved that.”

I dare say that may have been the best race in the “new” IMSA/USCR era.

This post gave me flashbacks to my sister’s 1st generation Ion, and how absolutely dreadful the interior was in that thing. I have never seen harder plastic in my life. That steering wheel is nightmare fuel. I can still feel every surface of that car. *shudders*

The V8 turbo Esprit is on my bucket list of cars. At some point in my tour of duty down here on Earth, I need to own something that sexy and that horrifically unreliable.