Nobody is neutral about the Yugo.

No slant whatsoever in saying I’ve known some tough sumabitches with your physique who dd that car. PG/FH did very well choosing it for you. You look very comfortable behind the wheel.

I say this with experience and near certainty. Semi-permanently attaching a small flat passive transponder to all of your bikes, and embedding them in all new helmets and frames, to avoid getting hit would be welcomed with open arms and near total adoption. You could safely figure motorcycles would want in too.

Ahem, a rare fox body named Capri is about as scintillating a suggestion of toplessness as one is liable to find.

The option most likely to win out is independently contracted mobile repair vans. An idea currently being tested in other markets for repairs of imported or small manufacture items. Think calling a Miele factory trained repairman instead of whoever a plumber out of the books assigns you when they can’t pronounce or…

Still interesting, thanks.

I thought “some form of MG” was a misspelling of MJ until I pulled up the ad.

It would be cheaper than buying the full catalog from Munro, but why?

Holy shit, glad guy had the wherewithal to catch himself. Just realized I know at least one person on that team. Time to go find a ride report and see who won out ahead of that.

Suppository revelation there delving right into the shoulder length rubber gloves section of animal husbandry.

Now we just need a GT1-level top rung for the Koenigseggs, Paganis, McLaren P1s, LaFerraris and Porsche 918s of the world.

Being an Italian company it would be confusing for them to put the nonsensical Roman Numerals CVLIT on the outside of the car.

I see you loaded up the orange cartridge. Was there a pink one to match. No reason, just thought a few cars out there acted like they had extra lives.

It certainly wasn’t Vantablack... or Pinkest Pink.

Oddly enough Prince’s rebadged Corvette was black.

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Obviously not everyone will be able to find a long enough run in to a brick wall to hit 200 mph before the song ends.

How much extra for them to throw in another weeks worth of patina from dirty rainbow children, singalongs, and meth head joyrides?

I admit to closing my eyes but keeping my ears alert for inexplicable jet dryer explosions.

Yeah, this is amazing for a race in ‘Merica. Ice cold rain all night and triple stints behind the wheel with almost no yellows.