Ahh, that’s where ATGATT comes from.
Ahh, that’s where ATGATT comes from.
Someone had to do it, you beat me.
When I turned 15, I got my driver’s permit. Before I got my permit, I had to go through a mandatory 6-hours of driving in a car with an instructor. The weeks before I went through this process, my dad would take me out on the weekends in the early morning and give me driving lessons— something I still am truly…
THAT’S 800 BPS!!!
What a fitting name. This car is so freaking British on the outside and in.
Oh dear god I can’t believe I did that. And I’m usually the grammar nazi. I apologize.
Actually when I had my 14 FXT the manual said I could go down to 87 octane fuel, at the cost of performance and fuel economy. I always put at least 91 in, but I had the option.
I feel like an STI could just jump on the back of Mark Higgins and they’d still crush the Isle of Man.
I have the exact same 30-second point of confusion when I get into someone else’s manual car about getting it into reverse. I know there’s only like 3 or 4 different ways to do it but it always takes me a few tries before I get the right one.
IT’S SO THAT THE DRIVERS CAN SEE ME WHILST I AM SEEING THEM
Parsippany, New Jersey!!!
Just based off of every Lada video I’ve seen on the internet, I was fully expecting a flying BMW to come out of nowhere on a snowy road and crush the Lada in half, with plenty of “Blyat’s” and russian men in tracksuits.
Getting a real Parov Stellar vibe from the song in this video, but I’m not sure what it’s called. Anyone know?