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This past January I was sitting in a packed departure area of Key West International and there’s this young guy, early 20s, dressed in hemp shorts, some sort of tank top that didn’t cover anything and hemp flip flops doing some intense yoga poses to the delight of the 300+ people waiting for their flight, all while…

Thanks for putting that in my head. Now all we need is an official Ozzy Man Review of the crash.

Plot twist. Every Autozone is in Miami. 

New Symerna, FL

Nice.

I think your annoyance is wholly warranted and I agree with you. I’ve owned numerous S30 Zs to know that if you can see surface rust and bubbled paint, the car likely has some deep rust infections. Additionally, it doesn’t take much to get an L-series motor running great. Granted, ZTherapy carbs, upgraded ignition and…

One of my Datsun buddies back in California replaced the tired L20b in his 510 with a CA. He had a custom intake manifold fabbed up with individual R1 throttle bodies, with some other top end work done. That thing screamed like a banshee at WOT and was a blast to drive.

What? No Wonderwall?

I’m sure ol’ Henry there told her to ignore the reddish discharge.

And that Diesel 5spd option in the sedan. Those motors are rare these days. Anything remaining out there have been poached by the S30 Z crowd for stroker motor builds.

It’s already happening.

I’ve always thought that a great Easter Egg in Gran Turismo would be that you couldn’t win any endurance races at Circuit de la Sarthe in the CLR, always flipping off the track before you get to Indianapolis.

It was definitely said in context. It was dirty, smelled horrid and looked like a hobo lived in it. I put a down payment on a new Accord about a year later for her because she absolutely couldn’t be driving that Saturn anymore. She made good money, just made poor financial decisions.

I mean, I still loved the woman up until a point before shit started falling apart. 

Absolutely.

When I started dating my now ex-wife, about four or five dates in, I once referred to her 1997 Saturn SC with faded paint, cracked panels and dry-rotted interior as a “Shitty Road Toilet”. She took offense, but I quickly apologized and moved on.

Here’s a good article NASDAQ published a couple years ago on the subject.

I live in South Carolina. We don’t have sidewalks. Or roads worth fixing. Or decent services. Or any real reason to live here. 

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