Yeah, okay...
Yeah, okay...
Puebla-sourced VWs are really REALLY hit-or-miss until the current generation. I think it had more to do with junk VW parts than poor Mexican assembly because nothing said ‘HENCO EN MEXICO’ more than an A5 Jetta or New Beetle with 60k miles on the clock. - detatched door trim, loose door panels, shrunken/falling down…
Chinese cars are of poor quality because their indigenous auto industry is poor quality. A GM (or Ford, VW, etc)-supervised factory will produce a quality car.
Today we live in an era of slobwear. Adults wear sweatpants with cartoon monkeys to ride on jetliners and ‘athleticwear’ with coiffed hair and makeup. The Seventies at least had the ideal of attempting to be upscale.
Have you seen some of the crap ‘Millenial-geared’ hotel buildings the big chains are throwing up nowadays? I’d rather stay here than at some Ceausescu-era Soviet housing bloc.
I 100% approve of this.
Officially...
Uh...Apaches don’t carry Tomahawks, which are surface-to-surface cruise missiles...
It IS an ugly potato and there’s no excuse for it. Garbage.
The guy’s story changed. Truth is, his wife was driving it after all, closing this case.
Those small mom-and-pop hardware stores that don’t carry a wide selection of items and close at 5PM. Okay.
I don’t see the big deal. He couldn’t Dodge it, so he Ram’d it. That’s what you’re supposed to do, so I’ve heard/
God, that’s a rough nineteen...
I live in the Tampa Bay area (Clearwater to be exact) and the problem is NOT Harley riders; its squids on sportbikes with no shirt, no shoes, and no problem rocketing down SR60 at 80MPH.
Look up his record - multiple traffic infractions, suspended licenses, etc. Habitual traffic offender piece of shit.
I really hope this car is there on consignment and that the dealer didn’t decide to stock this worthless conversation piece in inventory and tie up cash flow/floorplan.
Lorax looks like Dogbert
I like how Olds has no reason for existing, but there was no good reason to not use the Mitsubishi 3000GT-cum-Stealth. Yeah, there was. It was an oil-burning, poorly-painted, clapped-together shitbox like every other Mitsubishi car sold in the US.
Let me tell you how much I love wearing a long-sleeve button-down and slacks while showing a $35k car to a person wearing sweats a size wayyy too small, neon flip-flops, and a shirt that says “ON FLEEK MF’ER.”