You need to grow up and realize that no matter what the problem, the media makes more money by hyping it as a huge crisis.
You need to grow up and realize that no matter what the problem, the media makes more money by hyping it as a huge crisis.
I wouldn’t touch any current Nissan, but I would definitely take an 80s Maxima over any other Japanese sedan of the era.
The car is butt ugly. I’ve seen two in person now, one black, and one red.
Consider yourself fortunate.
You are wrong and should be ashamed of yourself.
You don’t get ungrayed.
Are you really that unaware? The whole point of a hybrid over a pure electric car is that you can drive them on gas, any time, all the time, if you want. A Volt gets about 38mpg on gas alone, and holds about 10 gallons.
TIRES!
Soooo... How many babies should the rich be allowed to eat without penalty?
Yes, thank God that someone has taken away some of our choices?!?!
This is an obscure drink to ask for.
Once you accept that SAAB is an acronym for “something almost always broken” you can get past the little annoyances and love the car.
At this price, they’re still losing money if all is as claimed. Custom work is expensive. The paint job alone would cost over five thousand, possibly much much more.
CP.
I’m familiar with the bumper nudge that NYC and Boston a-holes make famous. But ending with your car touching both bumpers is not parallel parking, and less a skill that just being willing to “go there” in desperation.
One has class, the other has... ...spindle.
I learned to drive stick in the military. The Drill Sergeant called for someone who knew how to drive a stick shift, and I volunteered, even though I only knew in theory how to. Everyone assumed that drivers had an easier path through basic training and beyond, and I wanted that.
I’m calling bullshit on the parking claim due to physics.
This is a handsome, well proportioned small wagon. If this had a foreign badge, we’d all be complimenting it’s classic understated design.
I had an Aries K. In the 80s. It was a very comfortable ride if you weren’t in a hurry to get there. There was nothing exciting about it, ever. Mine had the 2.2l engine. It always felt a little stressed, but never like it was about to fail.