In High School My Girlfriends parents got her a Renault Fuego Turbo for her graduation present for the 600 mile drive to and from college.
In High School My Girlfriends parents got her a Renault Fuego Turbo for her graduation present for the 600 mile drive to and from college.
https://jalopnik.com/the-worlds-first-reverse-fauxrarri-5542526
This is giving me PTFOD “Post Traumatic Fiat Ownership Disorder” flashbacks. I needed the drivers side trailing arms for my 124 and found a junkyard that everyone referred to as the Campo Rats. was lead to a fiat buried just like this one and was told I could dig the parts out myself for 20 bucks while the two…
Crappy respray, cheap seat covers, tired 90's style wheels. Silicone blue hosing under the hood screams 90's High School Tuner, I wonder if he includes the Coffee Can muffler he took off for the sale? No Dice!
Genius! Tracy is going to leave it on the trailer and snare unsuspecting Germans into towing him from roadside attraction to roadside attraction. Expect lots of pics of phallic tow hitches.
Tracy creates international incident as he moves his car hoarding from Detroit to Germany.
A 1965 Ford Falcon Sprint 4spd, This Falcon was a two owner car, my uncle then my dad. the Falcon had some unusual features that my uncle swears to this day came from the dealer that way, it had a Shelby Cobra wood grain steering wheel, Shelby Cobra seatbelt buckles, a Hurst shifter and Shelby GT 350 wheels. My dad…
Kristen leaving Jalopnik is the final straw! Fuck off 2020!
That’s just Patina, slap some clear coat on it and call it a day.
Thank you Alanis, Turn out the lights on the way out, some of us want to weep in the dark.
I tried, just could not find one in my size.
Mach-E Mach and the Frunky Bunch?
Warp 5?
First they would need to bring back real meat, then maybe...
It’s like they are not even trying anymore.
My Grandfather grew up with the Bakers in North Carolina, My Dad and Uncles all raced Dirt Track in the late 60's and early 70's then he worked on pit crews in NASCAR on the weekends, always a race car of one type or another in my grandfathers garage while growing up.