I wonder what was going though his mind when this happened?

Ah, a connoisseur of fine vintage I see :)

I’m pretty sure that’s a Lambo, dude.

Who else loves that the wing is deployed?

Okay Mazda, your turn.

I think you’re selling the Comptech livery way short. They didn’t just partner for the 91 season, they won the championship for three straight years in IMSA, 91-92-93 in pretty dominating fashion in some of the most memorable schemes of the era. With engines they were developing themselves, I might add!

It’s not that we don’t cover the street scene at all, it’s that we try not to glorify it. We don’t spend time here extolling the virtues of street drifting here, rather the opposite. It’s possible to cover it, and even embed with the people who do it, without pretending it’s wonderful, and we feel we did that here.…

The term “trouser cough” is simply amazing.

You regularly drive at consistently over 65mph on tight winding mountain roads at night? I’m gonna give that a resounding cool story bro (or sis, I think).

Yeah, 100km/h might be painfully slow on most highways, but on a tight winding road with no visibility it’s pretty ballsy.

This is exactly what Russell Peters was trying to warn us about...

why do they call it eurobeat? why not japbeat? why not any beat.

GAS GAS GAS

To be fair, the chime kind of has an importance when it comes to initialD narrative. By putting the chime on a scene, the writer makes sure that readers automatically know that Takumi is going at least 100km/h, which is really fast for some of the locations he races at.

That’s really weird. The only thing in my car that comes on at 64-mph is Super Eurobeat.

Posted this a month or so ago on Oppo, but I’ll repost it here.

My dad is the reason I have issues with cars, in the best way possible except for the expensive part. My dad has always been an antique and classic car guy. His first word as a child was car, it’s in his being to be a car guy and he got me hooked on them as well. Some of my favorite cars that he has owned (both…

My Dad’s driving would put the Andrettis to shame. One July 4th weekend, he passed twenty four vehicles ( two passes of 12 each) on Minnesota Hwy 47, a two lane, in his 1968 Dodge Van. If I hadn’t survived the experience from the passenger seat, I wouldn’t have believed it. Many times he had his 1965 Olds F-85 up to…