mike-bklyn
mike-bklyn
mike-bklyn

It's been taken care of. Miura to Miura.

Probably me ;)

Wow- this was a throw-away car not too recently. I bought mine in 2004 and there was basically no competition, nobody wanted to touch it. Pristine, a few minor adjustments and almost a decade later it's hot. I'll never sell mine but the kids and grand kids will make a killing. You just never know.

nailed it

Gilles translation: "This has a better chance of moving the brand forward in Europe, Russia and China".

Hmmm, a left hander in rhd Capetown, SA?

Obviously the pole was not stiff enough. Proving the bus as an ineffectual bottom.

Sounds like the L train- no thanks.

Nope, this is Amish country, not far from Philly.

Man, I hate that about NJ! It's so unatural to pull up and wait, feel like a little girl....

It's Lancaster, PA- Amish territory- obviously they're not Amish but I seriously doubt this will lead to anything more than a "what the hell were you thinking" hand slap, maybe a small fine and they'll all go on with their lives.

Love it! It was a gas station in Chelsea but now luxury condos.

Old merc diesels are so awesome, and really great here in nyc-they don't have anything to do with status. You can park it and forget it, no worries about bumpers or resale. They start right up like a charm.

Awesome! Do you remember that Orange 2002 that was scooting around a couple years ago? The guy was trying to sell it, parked it on Union in front of the co-op? I so wanted to buy it but he was asking way too much.

not really, get some plumbers tape and it's all good.

I can't wait to see one!

My brown '76 targa does not make me look rich- if anything it makes me look cheap and weird in my neighborhood. I live in Park Slope, Brooklyn and if I were to guess 90% of my fellow car owners are in late model Toyota, Honda and Hyundai offerings. There are a few E90's sprinkled around, an X6, a couple E60's- bright

Drive our '76 Targa into the gound? I dunno

In her defense, there are a lot of good mothers out there who simply don't get flammable liquids. My mother was in that category. But she loved us and kept us away from lighters and matches.