I'd consider myself a good driver, but I've had quite a few "not my fault" accidents. In order of occurance:

...coming from a boy who's obviously not married nor has kids, your comment holds no merit. Better luck next time.

Nothing says "I know not of what I speak, but I speak anyway" like when you open your trap. For someone who has nothing to say, you sure do talk a lot.

Actually, no. Granted, I just bought it, but I'll expect to do more work on my wifes CR-V than I will this car. Outside of modifications, that is. Nice attempt at trolling, though. Better luck next time.

As reported by a Google employee on his Google+ page (that's apparently still a thing),

Yup, Saabs are hideous and nobody cares for them. Not a single person. Go back to Autoblog.

The first car that I can remember riding in was my mom's white 240 sedan. Loved that car.

There was one here where I work. Lightning blue and all. It's since disappeared, and I'm the only Saab in a building with 3000+ people in it.

I had an '84 900 S when I was 16, an '89 9000 Turbo when I was 18, and I just picked up a 2008 9-3 Aero at 32. I'm very happy to be back in a Saab. :D

I just picked up my third Saab, and I couldn't be happier. I'm happy Saab has found new life, though I do hope they decide to make turbo gasoline engines as well as electric. A Saab without a turbo isn't a true Saab.

My first car was an '84 900 S. I HATED this. I still have no idea what some of them do. It doesn't help that the system is vacuum operated, and that it breaks easily.

Seriously? Slow news day? Just GTFO right now.

Methinks you're confusing "dudes" with "ricers".

Your argument is stupid. Turbocharging engines allows you to get the full-throttle power output of a larger motor with the overall average fuel economy of a small motor, as they use less fuel than a larger motor under part-throttle.

Oooook, so the FR-S and 370 are sports cars, but the Mustang isn't? Surely you jest.

gotta love the gauges off to the left. Those are pressure gauges that are connected to the frame of the car. The would pressurize the frame before a race. If the pressure dropped, a crack had developed in a weld somewhere. Smart.

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Trying as desperately as possible to get away from the new Kinja.

All I learned from this is that J.J. Abrahms loves to have his characters get hit by a bus/taxi.