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It's too busy, everywhere.

This all began in March of 2012 when I flew down to Atlanta to buy a one owner 82 Volvo 242 Glt. After a one way flight, one train ride, and $2600 and one poorly photographed dent realization I made the lengthy trip back to Philly without a hiccup. Fast forward one year. Period correct Enkei wheels, fresh Michelins,

Do you even Golf?

Where's the shark dick leather and Russian dash cam?

My first thought when I clicked this article!

Get your organs and limbs on the black market now Jalops!

I prefer the hips and curves of the mk6 over the next gen, however I would just about do anything to have had this last gen with mk7 AWD.

At least it's not the VW stigma.

Future BMW ownership?

WAGON!!!!!!!!!

If I remember correctly, this was posted on Oppositelock a little over a month ago, that or I somehow got sucked into a youtube rabbit-hole.

Just some close friends letting out some underlying aggression. They got it out without blood, black eyes or weak ass insults. Looks like a good time fucking around if you ask me.

The market, my market... Is someone who doesn't sit on his ass on the weekends. I work in Philadelphia, wear a suit to work, but I don't drive my truck in the city. I take it to the Poconos, southern jersey sand trails and the beach.

As a former owner of 3 different trucks in this segment, I took mine to the mountains, desert and all over the snow filled parking lots on every weekend with dog and family in tow.

When the commercial has a 30 something male in a suit downtown walking past a violin street band and the truck is passing a Vespa, you're doing it wrong. I want to see this truck stretch its legs in some mud, in the snow, or hauling outdoor gear with two cute girls and a dog. They are missing the market big time!

This is all I see.

In Late August of 2014 on I-80 just west of Toledo near the Indiana border I saw a Tesla towing a matress, boxspring, dresser, recliner and treadmill amongst other small knickknacks on a trailer that was clearly over 8' long. I of course in my 82 Volvo had a six year old potato phone at the time, but that Tesla

"Oh hey American citizens for whom I represent as Chairman of the House Budget Committee. Your notion of a sound infrastructure in addition to your wishes for my future support can go fuck themselves. That is, until I'm finished shopping for desks at the Capital Hill outlet mall."

Yup, gunna need a Carfax on that one!

Thank god the cat's outta the bag.