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    I believe that each act of perjury can get you 10 years of jail time, with any luck we will never hear from this man ever again.

    At first glance I honestly thought it was for putting a Tesla in!

    The Morgan SUV is also selling well

    Rolls Phantom,

    Basically this, but with more windows.

    “as it’s dangerous to other Danes on the road.”

    The 70mph limit on UK motorways came about because of Jack Sears and an AC Cobra GT, Yes he did drive at 185 mph on the motorway in 1964,

    Pah, it’s been done before,

    But Minis are what they say on the tin — compact

    Neutral;

    Yes, this was the intent of my question, it looks almost designed to kill, add in the weight and the average drivers reaction speed, if my suburban neighbor bought one of these I would worry.

    What is the maximum speed at which a a collision with a pedestrian would cause an immediate fatality?

    I think you might be just a teeny bit optimistic,

    At the risk of bring set on fire, I am never actively looking to buy a car.It is just one of those habits that require very expensive long term medical help to break. So, probably cross shopping an early Bentley Turbo R (no service history) and a Citroen Bijou (looks OK but has been off the road since 1979)

    I see a macrofiber towel every day

    Herewith is the keen drivers conundrum.;

    The problem here seems to be stupidity, if one has gone to the immense effort of making a genuine self driving car you are, by default, not an idiot. Given that even the most brilliant human beings are capable of terrible misjudgements I have come to a conclusion.

    I this has been used as it should, and as the ad says “ a weekend toy” we are looking at over 400o track miles a year. The replacement engine speaks to this, the engine might have a five year ticket, all the other important bits that make a race car? Five minutes?

    I wholeheartedly agree,

    At the UK Motor Show some years ago I aked to see the interior of the then new Maserati Quattroporte. The nice man said yes and so I opened the door and sat in the driving seat. Playing very very quietly on the CD player was the Sound track album from the film “Mary Poppins”. I was so flummoxed that I didn’t ask.