If it's Monday, it must be Hecklerspray's Rubbish Cars We Love. This week, the boys share our affections for a car that's second only to the XJ40 in Jaguar's Hall of Deep, Personal Humiliation, the XJS. We first laid eyes on the XJ at the '79 New York Auto show, and we were instantly enraptured — an E-Type for the our generation, we imagined. While history would pronounce us somewhat misled, the XJ is no less lovable for its suckiness. In fact, it's probably more lovable, in the way a kindly, tottering dolt who keeps stepping on his glasses would be to certain members of the opposite sex.
Rubbish Cars We Love: XJS A Big Pussy of a Car [Hecklerspray]
Fondling the X1/9 [internal]