My grandmother's former DD, a beige 1980 Buick Regal. When she handed it down to me, it had done a mere 226,000 miles. It lasted for all of three weeks, when seemingly every seal under the hood blew in spectacular fashion on I-80.

Seriously. F**k Carlos Marmol.

I'd much rather eat at Chipotle than watch the Panthers.

I would love for Skoda to come to the US. I'd hop on the wagon version in a heartbeat, and my wife has already declared her undying love for the Yeti.

It's at DIS, along the west side of the track that's bordered by West Int'l Speedway Boulevard. (Yes, I used to live there.)

No worries. You'll be seeing these pop up at Hertz, National, etc. in no time.

This car would get a CP even if the seller dropped a '9' off the price.

Seeing as how Cash for Clunkers all but killed the under-$2,000 market in most areas of the country, NP.

How do they not look at their tickets? Boarding passes on Turkish don't just print the airport code. They print the city NAME next to the IATA code.