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I’ve been working in/on/around some form of exotic cars for close to 40 years. Driven 100's of interesting cars. I’m pretty much over getting excited about any of them. EXCEPT driving a Duesenburg. That is the only car I ever felt blessed to be able to drive. The one I worked on (generator/water pump issues) looked

Those responsible for sacking the people who have just been sacked, have been sacked.
The directors of the firm hired to continue the credits after the other people had been sacked, wish it to be known that they have just been sacked.

Can somebody make sure that Lotus sees what A-M is doing...

This is to tell you all that I will not be posting “lovely lady” awards any longer.  I’ve been doing it for almost ten years and have decided to hang it up. 

There’s nothing humane in donating that car. Rent a crane, stack a bunch of railroad ties, place your SAAB on top and give it a proper Viking funeral. 

Point accepted. Since we’re “Doxx’ing” you guys though, here’s a drone shot through the window of David Tracy’s place...

I do admit I’ve told this story more than once, but I don’t think it would hurt to tell it one more time.

Actually, the Road Rover idea (and name) goes back well into the 1950s. At the time, Rover Company was attempting to combine the comfort and luxury of a Rover passenger car with the 4WD and off road ability of a Land Rover. They went through a couple of prototypes, nothing went into production, and the idea was

What a timely post. I just came from the Lambo museum. Here’s some of the beautifully restored old metal they had (sorry for the Instagram square crop):

Just in case anyone was curious, red is the only acceptable interior color for a Zimmer Quicksilver.

(Big RWD doesn’t want you to know this!...)

Read articles? Who does that? I see the title and go straight to the comments to put out my opinions.

Maybe you two can shop for purses while I look at LS swaps online.

You have just opened my eyes. It looks like the ‘fellow’ nameplate then led to the fellow-max, then the Max Cuore, and that was the sister name for the Mira & Leeza.

Its face...is...it’s...

BEEP BOP BOOP

Zuh-gay-toe, with each syllable pronounced heavily in a slight southern American accent.

Question, does this count as black face? I am sure she is lovely, but whoever had the sprayer was very aggressive. But she stand there like a trooper in heels in the grass, giving a longing look at what I can only imagine is the dessert tent.

David Tracy is now going to have dreams about this where whispery voices tell him to build a swampy woods in his back yard so that the rusty car parts will come out of the ground.

Most of the surviving Lagondas have now been bought by people in the oilier and richer parts of the Middle East, so much so that AM have made the Taraf for the same kind of clientèle