Pictured: VW in standard “service position”

Asking price is almost exactly what I sold my B5 S4 Avant for last year. That car was quick (dynoed at ~350hp/400lb-ft), comfy, extremely capable, and had a manual transmission for bonus points.

I never use my heated seats. Ok, well, that’s a lie. I’ve used the heated seats in my current car once for myself to try it when I first got it, and once in an attempt to keep a pan of brownies warm-ish. And I say this as someone where the high tomorrow is supposed to be 0°F, and it hasn’t broken 32°F in over a month.

Oregon eh? I guess they decided to sell their car before it ran out of gas...

Not a skill I’d brag about on the craigslist ad, right? Even if he gets it perfect (an optimistic) 99.9% of the time, he’s causing needless damage on every thousandth shift. What’s the point of saving a wear item and wearing a lifetime item?

Likewise about the body panels, but what caught my eye first was the hood gap. Maybe it’s just not latched properly.

I bought a new 1985 Excel. I still have a bad taste in my mouth from that.

Good ol’ Fuccillo invaded our market about two years ago. If listening to the radio and one of his ads come on, both my wife and I will instantly tune to a different station. In one of his ads, he spent the entire time talking about local steakhouses.

Let me guess…

But is it going to suck

The fallacy of false equivalence. The social externalities of a non-running car on your property aren’t anywhere remotely close to those of uranium mining, methmaking, or murder.

Hey, Hey, Hey, settle down! You can’t just go out and buy five AMCs at once. You’ve got to.....

That’s what happens when someone forgets to lock the dieselgate.

I’m trying to understand how you jump to the conclusion that the car had insurance? What if the man didn’t have comprehensive insurance? You have no option but to keep the car in that case, even if it is “totaled”. Then you get to try to fix it, or part it out. The asshole in the truck is likely responsible, and in…

“So I can drive a vehicle that doesn’t make sense”

OTOH: Do NOT use track tires on the road!

I’ll just leave this here

The man and his wife do not seem to feel very confident in the driving abilities of his mistress.

Pittsburgh, my friend, and come at me bro! :)

I feel like we could put a tent over your boyfriend and sell tickets.