If it gets to the point where someone in another car is yelling I just hear the voices like all the adults in the Charlie Brown cartoons.

You spin me right round, Andrew, right round...

Sort of like Miata, $kaycog is always the answer...

Awesome, Justin!

Lol, the Lumberyard? That would have been a perfect nickname.

That’s what she said, lol. ;)

The 318ci V8 in mine was dying a slow death when I got it, consuming about a quart of oil each week, so you can imagine it didn’t last long in my ‘responsible’ hands.

What a great beast.

It didn’t take me long to appreciate the regular ‘ol 3.8L V6 in my mom’s Century Wagon. At the time (to an 80's teenager) that thing had some get-up when it was pointed straight ahead.

POST THAT WOOD!

I give it a pass because my local dealer had an ‘86 the lot for at least 4yrs before they shipped it out. ;)

I’m not sure but this may be the first time I have ever agreed with EVERY SINGLE WORD you just posted, lol.

Yes they are!

Sporting some gold chains and Oakleys with yer mullet as well?

My 17yr-old self tried so hard to get my parents to buy me a Camaro. Had an ‘uncle’ (longtime friend of the family, not the creepy kind) who ran a dealership and when we went to get Mom’s ‘86 Buick Century Wagon they had an ‘85 Camaro on the used lot. Black, 305 V8, 5-speed, T-Tops, about 20k miles...

C’mon, Stef!

Spent Christmas with my parents in Beeville, they caught me up all on the hometown gossip.

Well, it is that time of year.

“...Volkswagen was to accept these cars in the condition that they were in as they were being driven on the road...”