For God’s sake, let it go.
The electric Fiat Seicento had this 20 years ago (blue button on the steering wheel).
Sweet merciful Mother of Christ make Supralopnik end.
Woooow, they’re soooo imaginative.
No, it isn’t.
One of the few (if not the only) people who make me proud to be an Italian. A legend.
Imagine a world outside new york. It must be amazing, full of people who don’t care about an underground train in new york.
Technic, singular. It’s building blocks, not turntables.
I love how open the modifying scene is, but that camber stuff and those prolapsed Porsches really need to end.
Squadra Piloti Senesi, we go racing, we spend enormous amounts of money we don’t have on shit racecars and then do it again.
Ken Block crashed? Say it ain’t so!
Yeah, nah. This looks dangerous and cruel as fuck.
The only place I’ve seen those hateful bumper bib-looking things is Manhattan. Remove yourself from a context of hilariously tight parking spaces for bloated automobiles and they disappear.
*Stolen from Facebook*
You went all Shah Jahan on them and cut people’s hands didn’t you?
Top Gear had finally found something approaching chemistry and relevance with a younger, less idiotic lineup. Ditching the ginger talent-vacuum put them in a good spot. These two new additions do absolutely nothing for me and neither of them seem to have anything approaching ‘car guy’ credentials. Harris is the only…
Corvette kit car? Your eyes are painted on.
Lanzante 930, McLaren F1 GTR, every single Group A Kit Car from the 90s, a couple of F40s and a nice estate on which to spank them all to my heart’s content.
Unfortunately they’re long gone. Someone got some smoking-hot deals.