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I use to have a nickname for the 300ZX. Sex on wheels. Hard to believe it's old enough to drink now.

How I wish I could find one that hasn't been ragged out. I loved those cars from the moment they were new, but every time I see one for sale now it looks like it's been dragged upside down through a Pep Boys.

I'd have figured someone worth that much money would have something a little more extravagant than a five year old Lincoln carrying them to the grave. You know, like a brand new Lincoln (or Caddy).

Great. Now when a tactical nuke goes off in their parking lot, you're going to be the first one the feds come looking for.

Seems like everybody beat me to my picks... '37 Cord, '48 Tucker, '65 Lincoln Contentment, the G8 GXP... but I did see one four door I like missing.

It's a replica. I saw it on the cover of Kit Car magazine years ago. Though I thought they were building a run of 50 replicas at the time.

Pfffft... I'd be impressed if GM had hired Apple or Google to design the thing (or at least licensed one of their names to put in front of the MyLink name).

And as for the best driver to never win a Sprint Cup Championship... let's see... Tim Richmond, Davey Allison, Harry Gant, Mark Martin, Kevin Harvick, Jeff Burton, Kyle Busch, Ernie Irvin, Sterling Marlin, Ryan Newman, et al. might take exception to that statement.

Another quote: On May 8, 2010, Vickers raced in the Showtime Southern 500 at Darlington Raceway in South Carolina, finishing a strong 10th. It was a grueling race—long, scrappy, speedy, on a rutted, bumpy track that runs fast and violent.

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I'm sorry, but right now Fiat / Chrysler Co. has the best ads going.

Condolences to the family.

I've run into a few people with restorable old cars that may be a 3 or 4 on a 10-point scale, with astronomical prices and their reasoning has always been, "I saw one just like it go for a hundurd thousand dollars at Barret Jackson."

"...with just a hint of oversteer", he says as the GTX practically wipes out going over a slight ridge crest.

This reminds me of one time I was helping with one of those scared straight type meetings. Several of the presenters had power point presentations but I—who was just there to help out as a volunteer—was the only one in the building who had a PowerPoint remote (and it was in my laptop bag in the car, no less). It was a

Ever since a car dealer on Main Street here had a '40 Buick business coupe sitting on their lot for the better part of a year when I was a kid, I've always had a soft spot for the '40 Buick. I remember going and looking at that car with my dad, marveling at the size of the car, the running boards, the slope of the

Your entire post makes me wish I was in SoCal right now.

This game is going to become an obsession, I'm afraid.

Bravo!

Awesome. I love the Tundra in 2WD and the bubbling, peeling stickers on the Sonic, but you had me at the Chipotle art.

For a minute there, I thought this was going to be another post about Ford's litigation against Ferrari.