The free Leaf kind of makes sense once you commit to a 10-year car note with a monthly payment so high you can’t afford the $3+/gallon gas for the Titan. You’re gonna need to just drive the Leaf a couple of years as your sole transportation to the store to buy off-brand cereal that comes in a bag.

Triumph Spitfire owner here. Buy it.

I feel like we missed a huge opportunity here for the headline to be “Dogs of Lordstown”

And I thought it was only the prices on used Malibus that had gone through the roof.

Here it is hanging out in Norfolk, VA near Nauticus. Was able to grab a pic on my lunch break.

Great. Now I will never be able to drive my Loldsmobile Clutlass without giggling. Going to stick to my Trilumph Spiltfire.

It just got here to Norfolk near where I work. I’ll try to snap a pic.

I bought my 1968 Cutlass when I was in college in 1995 (still have it today). Part of the reason I bought it was to learn to wrench. One of the first things I did was order a set of headers because everyone told me that was the cool thing to do. It looked simply enough. Unbolt the manifolds, get rid of the old exhaust…

Right up there on the list of things that sucked about 1980's GM. Pile on with the fact that most of the seats were vinyl and you were wearing shorts so you wouldn’t die of heatstroke, meaning you ended up having to peel your burnt skin off of the seats over and over.

Gotta respect that we discovered the one guy who can’t find crack in Arkansas.

The Key Lime plane got hit by the orange plane. Smoothie.

Similar story, opposite proportions: My wife and I were going to my parents to do Thanksgiving dinner in our ‘00 Sable wagon (RIP our ‘00 Sable wagon, gone too soon, but protected my wife in a glorious wreck). We had made a really cool red, white and blue strawberry/blueberry/whipped cream pie and set it atop the…

YES. Virginia Beach area here. This pic was snapped by a friend of a friend in the area and is making the rounds big time. It’s real. I’m in disbelief. Not one of my friends has admitted to panic-buying gas, yet somehow there are lines into the street at all the gas stations. I can’t believe we are this dumb. I. Just.…

1965 Corvair convertible. I gave up on keeping the lower shields on the engine as I had to keep taking them off. It fouled spark plugs like nobody’s business. It loved to vapor lock. It leaked enough oil that I carried a flat pan with me to put under it when I parked. Surprisingly, it never slung its fan belt.

Any chance you’re heading through Virginia Beach on the way out? Would love to meet up with you guys.

I’ve had a lot of cars - here’s the one I miss the most: When I graduated college, I sold my F-150 and bought a used Miata. Specifically, a 1993 Miata, black with a tan top, leather and every option, including the stereo with speakers in the headrests and shakers in the seats that shook you to the bass in the music.

Watching this one devolve into fighting over which classic Ford (neither of which are close to his criteria) would meet this guys needs after he’s rejecting such a sweet Chevy SS is the most satisfying thing I’ve read today. I love you guys.

How dare you publish this article without quoting how many times General Motors and Ford’s rockets have exploded on landing. 

Ok, this was totally petty, but I voted ND just to avenge the disrespect to yesterday’s Oldsmobile. In your face, 3-series station wagon stans.

Several years ago my wife and I took a trip to Israel. We spent the first weekend in Jerusalem, and rented a car when it was time to leave the city. Our first planned outing outside Jerusalem was to go hike up Masada. I plugged Masada into the GPS, and we promptly went 200km in the wrong direction because there was a…