Nah pepper spray is messy. The button should just rapidly fold the front seat forward and slide forward mechanically till it locks firmly wedging suspect against the steering wheel. Once locked against the steering wheel it will then emit a warning “Authorities are on the way...hold still.... if you continue to…

Get the receipt for that gift Mr. philaDLJ so you can return it for the Mr. Fusion Version. MFV or GTFO!

I’d be happier if they stopped salting the roads.

I’ve never had that experience in a car but on my CBR it happened every single night. I used to bartend in San Francisco and my commute to the beach at 2:00 am was filled with people at lights wanting to race stoplight to stoplight. Everything from giant supercharger poking out the hood tubbed Camaro’s to super motard…

Everything has it’s time and place.

My enthusiasm for trains has waned after sitting through this...

Come on now. David is clearly not a...

Argentina you say? Well if Top Gear experts have taught us anything clearly you need to take a Lotus Esprit. Also you might want to be careful what your license plate says.

Exactly. He believes we are all making a giant U-turn on this timeline and heading back to when “America was Great.”

Because the Magic Eight Ball he ordered off of Amazon Prime will be delivered “Thursday before 3pm” according to “Track My Package”.

LOL. Since when has stock been a requirement for offroad vehicles in “Moab”?

Chaotic Neutral

I don’t think that’s the dream of even half the people on earth. Maybe 99% of Republicans.

How cool is this tho’

Probably.

Way ahead of you....

I had a RX-7 in 1987 and I took my former high school girlfriend out to dinner downtown. Didn’t rush any frats because well hazing seems like a stupid thing to agree to sign up for. Anyway, we are driving out of the automated pay lot when I realize the red and white crossing arm is higher then the roof so I drove…

Easy to come around to a rotary at around 7,000 rpm when it just feels smooth.

Do not...I repeat DO NOT drive it on salty roads. Wait for Spring before pulling your RX7 out of the garage.

I find that both hilarious and cool. The Civic type R is the TB riddled Doc Holiday of cars. It shouldn’t be fast, fun or deceptively dangerous, but somehow it’s all of those things. It’s definitely a car that drives around town saying “I’m your Huckleberry” and it also yet mocks the performance cars who take…