YES! Story of my childhood. ‘Was a BMX, now it’s a motorbike!’

This was meant to say less than 10k “<10k”. My bad

You can get a BMW 128 or 135i for >10k.

Back in 2008 i sold my R32 Skyline GTS-t for AU$9,800. Now they’re listed at ~USD20k.
That said, given i managed to sink a total of AU$30k into that car between 2005 and 2008, even if i kept it for the additional 10 years i would no doubt still be loosing money.

I agree. i never really liked the HSV kits. Overdone.

FWD does not a Ute make...

I (white person) lived in Harlem for a few years. Certainly wasn’t the first. There was a lady (white lady) in the apartment above us who had been there since the 1940s. So i settled on being the only Aussie in Harlem. But i was wrong about that too. Many Australians. Now there’s a bar near Dinosaur BBQ that sells…

Hasn’t stopped Nissan, Volvo and Mercedes from competing

Put this F1 drivers in V8 Supercars. This would be excellent.

This could only come from the nation that gave us the ménage à trois

I’m a keen player of car video games (Gran Turismo, Forza, Need For Speed, Burnout, even carmageddon back in the day, and does anyone remember San Francisco Rush?) and also an amateur racer with about 10 years experience racing cars and bikes.

So what’s your position on unmarked speed or red light cameras? Are you all for the NYPD making bank from that?

my argument isn’t with the law, its with the consistency of application. the point about others riding through reds is that people accept that, so long as you give way, it is not a problem. only every now and then do the cops decide to raise revenue from it.

yeah, nah...

2014: I got pulled over on the west side green way (the bicycle path) in Manhattan for riding through a red bicycle light (on my bicycle) that marked the driveway to pier 40. As the ticket was being written about 20 cyclists continued to ride (giving way to traffic) through the red.

“n@ 2020 - Let America (choose whether or not to) Boost Biggly” 

I thought that someone might pose as Richard to comment on this. Still waiting.

Me, on a tripod, on a timer. It was 2008 not 1908...

Road tripping across the southern states in 2008 my friends and I met a strange man called Richard. He cornered us with rapid fire conversation outside a Wall Mart somewhere in Mississippi. He stated that because we were Australian, and his cousin or brother or father had run away to the rodeos in northern Australia,…