A while back, I rented a Mirage. Nothing wrong with it but it really was a terrible little car. For taking off at a green light, I would pop it into sport mode, and then back into Economy. Worked fairly well.
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And this is your favorite iconic car?A while back, I rented a Mirage. Nothing wrong with it but it really was a terrible little car. For taking off at a green light, I would pop it into sport mode, and then back into Economy. Worked fairly well.
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That generation of Polaras had such a crazily long hood and trunk. It was like the had been stretched.1960 & 1969 Dodge Polara wagon
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We used to buy land yachts like this for $500, pound them thru a winter and enter them in a demolition derby come summertime.That generation of Polaras had such a crazily long hood and trunk. It was like the had been stretched.
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That, sir, is the best use I could imagine for them!We used to buy land yachts like this for $500, pound them thru a winter and enter them in a demolition derby come summertime.
I'd show you a picture of my 2003 Chevy Silverado, but you'd need a tetanus shot first.That, sir, is the best use I could imagine for them!
When I fled the east coast and came to the west, my buddy and I took a month to do the trip, seeing friends along the way. This was in 1979. We stopped in Buffalo and I was blown away to see cars with their quarter panels so rusted out that they were just flapping. Not one or two cars... a bunch of them.
Sounds exactly like my road trip down to Minneapolis a couple weeks back: 5 hours on the highway and passed at least one serious flapper every hourThat, sir, is the best use I could imagine for them!
When I fled the east coast and came to the west, my buddy and I took a month to do the trip, seeing friends along the way. This was in 1979. We stopped in Buffalo and I was blown away to see cars with their quarter panels so rusted out that they were just flapping. Not one or two cars... a bunch of them.