Hello Grand Turismo 2!

I love things like these, Take what you got, throw stuff to the wall and see what sticks, then build up from there.

Thanks for the article! I am the oddball out of my family.

Sport>Luxury

Manual>Auto

Buell>Harley

Yes, I know of a few sub 300 dollar running trucks ready for this treatment. I-Beam FTW!

Hale Pump not included.

Damn!

I’ve worked a few suicides and some kid stuff in my line of work and I’ve had some hard times, But damn, How bad was it for a kid to do that?

You win good sir

Soon.

I’m Coming for ya, CR-V.

Soon.

I give you 20 internet points, Please put some kind of exhaust on that Bugger. haha

Scan-gauge?

66 galaxy station wagon?

One could dream, But great to hear!

Both are very viable options, go for both!

May have to do the same for my nephew, His dad is a big harley fan, May have to build him a little bobber in this style.

Aw, i’ll love you again Toyota..When you get yer head out of yer ass.

Would a loaner from my local autocross count?

No, but I could dream.

Glad to see more of the logo, great work!

It flows very well with the interior, I enjoy doing the “small” mods, it completes the vehicle.


Do they make grey or dark grey door carpeting? It would look good a single color instead of the plaidish blue grey, But hey Still looks good to me.

It seems that the rule is still true, Good stuff to buy when you don't have the cash.

I have been seriously contemplating on getting a cheapo LS400, Just for the fact I can have a semi-comfortable car to go out with friends, have a nice black paintjob and a reasonable set of wheels and other odds and ends to make it…

Never really wanted a renault till I saw the clio v6 in GT2. Now I want that alpine!

Dammit, I knew some of my kin would end up as a gif.

Backseat or Co-Drivers. I am ok with it, Growing up/learning to drive with one made me tolerate it. Driving an ambulance with different medics makes you deal with it better as well. besides, I am not really listening when I am driving, I am concentrating.

And that was the sound of the pocketbook, Crying out only to be silenced.