Read a book, motherfucker.

Oh God, this is even better than I expected.

I really hate engineered exhaust over run. Pops and burbles when lifting at 6000rpm, sure, that’s fine. I’ve seen both F-Types and 500 Arbaths trundling along at 25mph, lift to stop at a stop sign, and they’re spitting and popping and burbling all over the place, though. It’s dumb as fuck. The Supra seems to be no…

Definitely some hair tussling if nothing else.

When my dad first got my brother and I into kart racing, we used to borrow my grandfather’s El Camino of this vintage to bring our first kart out to the races. Given that it only had 2 seats, and there were 3 of us, I used to sit between the front buckets on the transmission hump. Good memories. Once we decided that…

Are the electronic nannies always on? Adjustable? Can you turn them off completely?

“Shtrom, Oren”

I recently bounced around a few different rental cars while searching out my replacement vehicle. I had a new Sentra, a new CX-5, and a new 4Runner; all were their respective base models. The CX-5 was above and beyond impressive. It was a beautiful place to sit, driving dynamics were fine, and all the bells and…

Bought a used Mazda from a Honda dealer a couple-few weeks ago. Had my own financing. Got the bullshit “we can’t really do this or that” and finally “we normally don’t do this type of thing”. I said, “If you can do $xxxx out the door, I’ll buy it.” The sales person, again, went to the Sales Manager, came back 10…

I definitely like the looks of the M45. I think it had one of the best profiles of the early 2000s. I don’t think it’s worth $9k, though. CP.

Whoa. Can I get that Benz in E63 AMG trim, please?

If the Knicks get the #1 pick, they should trade it (+ DSJ, Knox, and salary filler) to New Orleans for AD. That all but insures Kyrie also joins KD and AD in New York. AD and Kyrie are (from the reports I’ve read) really good friends, but AD (and his dad) don’t want to go to Boston. At least, as a Pels’ fan, that’s…

Thanks for the link! What a fantastic article.

I have incredibly fond memories of being a kid and watching the IMSA Grand Prix du Mardi Gras in 1995. Seeing the white-and-blue FC RX-7s, the red-and-yellow Shell FD RX-7s, the red-white-and-blue 300ZXs, the myriad of Porsche 911s, and of course the rotary “prototype” cars and Ferrari 333SP. It was amazing. My dad…

They are on someone’s property that is not owned by the state, county, or municipality. How is my analogy stupid? If I owned a strip mall, and my sidewalks were cluttered with abandoned scooters, they’re going in the trash compactor.

I’m an adult. I own a car.

I wanted those wheels so badly for my ‘99 Contour SVT.

If you park your taxi in my driveway, you can bet your ass I’m having yellow hunk of shit towed.

You don’t clean it. That way when you’re dry for a few days, you can do resin hits to get by. Or at least, that’s what we did in college.