This is made for top speed runs. its okay everyting is fine

Rod Millen sez get this thing to pikes peak. 4wd rx7s were his jam for a long time.

I am very impressed with the seamless transition between technical physics terminology and bro-speak. Outstanding effort my good Sir (-brah).

When modern Diesels regenerate their DPF the exhaust is mad hot. Those tips pull in air via the Venturi effect to cool that shit down.

Because then the tips never quite line up right as the exhaust moves under the car or as the exhaust hangers wear out. When the fake tips are attached to the bumper instead, they always look like they are in the right spot.

They’re just trolling Takata...

When do they start importing Twingos

Turns out, there’s a clever engineer working at Suzuki that owns a 96 Cappuccino with a blown engine.

Not quite as good as the Koenigsegg US recall, where the US version of the TPMS had a bug:

Oh good, it’s not just me. It seems like NPC’s are specifically acting batshit crazy during Import/Export missions and not as much in freeroam (aside from their normal batshit craziness).

Sandbox paranoia: even the civilian NPCs are out to get you.

Holy Christ, do you ever have that backwards. Libtard lefties are the ones that are always trying to dictate to others what they can and can’t do.

Mixed feelings. I personally have no problem with it, and think it’s kinda neat. That said, I also understand the logic behind ordinances and laws that seem a bit excessive. The problem is that human nature is to one-up anyone or anything that goes against stated rules. Like, you live in a “no pets” apartment. But say…

I have no social life, but alas, my photoshop skills are inadequate.

“Asshole makes Internet forum post and wonders why no one gives a shit.”

My aunt and uncle live a few blocks from this poor fellow. A few observations

I would be delighted if my next door neighbors, who are a married couple that both are helicopter pilots, decided to park a chopper in their yard.

If anyone every tries to remove my 747 from my driveway they can expect a crossbow to the chest.

Town asks him to dismantle his plane, he Cess-”nah.”