Fender-bumper gap — that Viper was in a frontal accident. Trying to cover that up with a dimepiece like that, $kay, is a no-no...
Fender-bumper gap — that Viper was in a frontal accident. Trying to cover that up with a dimepiece like that, $kay, is a no-no...
Definitely true.
I hate getting asked for advice on anything that I, and others, consider me quite knowledgeable about. Whether it's cars, computers, consumer electronics, whatever have you, it's always the same process:
I love all Skylines...and all R/S/Z-chassis Nissans and Datsuns for that matter...but there's just something so sublime about the 1990s design elements of the R33.
Odd how nobody's commented yet about the loss of a vintage muscle show car, garage queen or not. There's a finite number of these things.
Facebook Marketplace would be a good idea...
I thought the initial purpose of Craigslist was supposed to be a free and open alternative to for-pay sale sites like eBay and newspaper classifieds. I also thought it was just sort of a hobby for its creator. I don't see any advertising — how do they make money?
Is there no police work anymore? Can they start with the Mustang's VIN and registration and go from there, or do they really have to rely on car blogs for help nowadays?
The headline caught my attention because I ate a slice of ghost pepper this weekend. That was a bit of a mistake.
According to the Ermahgerd Translator, #7 becomes:
Seriously...how do cars in other countries get like this??
Thought it was a nicely kept/restored straight-six Mustang at first...then I saw the pick-up bed.
Neutral - I used to live in a small Southern town that bordered an even smaller town that would be considered 'the ghetto'. Whenever I had to drive through this ghetto town, I found that its occupants would just freely walk across the highway at a leisurely pace staring at me, as if they were daring me to hit them.
My second car was a 1995 Thunderbird 4.6 in opalescent white. Perfect highway cruiser and pretty decent handling. That 205 factory-rated bhp, on the other hand...
I was on a road trip a few months ago (and I won't mention which state), and I saw a mint, blacked-out E39 M5 driving slow in the inside lane...by a woman...smoking a cigarette...
I guess I have rose-colored glasses when it comes to the Camaro — I'm so happy that it came back in RWD muscle car form that I don't care how bloated it is.
When I had a 350z I felt like I was piloting a submarine. I was able to get around just fine, sure, but I couldn't help but feel claustrophobic inside and that I was missing something outside.
So rappers are expanding out to making headphones now. And not even attractive headphones — these things are as bulky as early 90s jogging headsets with built-in radios.
Optima...
But you're entitled to a lifetime of free software updates! Imagine it's like every time you turn on your computer there's a critical Java update that won't leave you the hell alone, but this will be from Bavaria!