Grandson...?

I wonder if they’ll get Howie Long in the commercial:

Subie-powered Wesfalia...and $25K in your pocket.

I will never understand the psychology of the guys who will spend hundreds of hours and thousands of dollars on a paint job color choice (Willys) that if someone gave them a t-shirt the exact same color, they wouldn’t be caught dead wearing it.
At almost any good sized hot rod show, there are an astonishing amount of…

Also from 1992:

I’d rather build this at less than half the price, and have something that I’d enjoy for more than a single afternoon:

Just because you can...

I can recall a decades ago description by Peter Egan of driver/journalist/icon Paul Frere’s shifting technique as if he was moving chess pieces on a chessboard.
It had a lifetime impact on how I approach shifting.

Needs more Spider!

Slope Fix.

My older sister’s ‘70 Camaro.

“...where’s the robot now, Mansley?”

Can we talk about how woefully inadequate Merrill Reese’s call was?

Finally!!

‘74-ish Coupe Deville.
In the middle of my college years I spent 18 months as a car salesman at a Cadillac/Olds/Toyota dealer. We did not have nice, new-car demos to drive. Our sales manager had the idea that his sales force could drive the crusty, destined-to-be-wholesaled trade-ins. It was early April, and a rusty,…

Model T says, “Hold my beer...”:

Never mind “those...days”, I live in the western Philly ‘burbs, and there were Raceway Park commercials on the radio last year.

What?? - No more Raceway Park radio commercials??
*sniff*

No...Sir Malcolm Campbell’s Bluebird is the raddest car in British history:

Must be a state with no annual inspection...because, how?