1) Honda advertised the mileage you could get widely, but ran teeny-tiny disclaimers on the mileage.
2) Honda recalled the cars on a maintenance issue and the "fix" reduced hybrid capability and fuel mileage even further.
Plus, you might want to bone up on your arguments -- the woman who won the case was a lawyer. In this case -- again, double-entendre intended -- obviously a successful one.
Good luck with your law career.
Higher-compression piston swap/cam/Hooker headers/experimental Javelin Engineering intake manifold with a Holley 7448 350 cfm 2-barrel. Dyno'd at 165 hp at the flywheel. Thicker sway bars/Mustang TRX tires & wheels and (much) better brake pads/moved the battery to the right-rear for .
I autocrossed it, but basically it was my Texas Interstate flyer -- low 20s mpg at 85-90 mph.
Mid-15s in the quarter-mile, and very competitive Street Modified (local rules with street tires) and marginally-competitive SCCA Modified times with slicks in autocross.
In the acceleration-challenged early '80s, that was pretty quick. I could pull an RX-7 or an '82 Z-28 from a start to my top end of about 115. Today I'd probably get smoked by a V6 Camry.
I remember, as a lad of 23-ish, having that very discussion with an insurance agent, right after he told me how much I was going to have to pay to cover a new Mustang GT 5.0 for my first new car.
He answered with "A Chevrolet Chevette Diesel."
"OK," I responded, "What is the second least expensive new car to insure ..."
And I ended up with a Ford Escort station wagon. I spent a baby fortune making that little bus fast.
It should be interesting to see how this will work with a street car.
1) Be built by the Japanese, so transplant-built cars don't count.
2) It should also be built for the Japanese, not watered down for Gaijin consumption. The full, unfiltered flavor should come through, without worrying about the consequences. Kinda like that blowfish sushi that can kill you.
3) And ideally, it should have been exported widely. Because to best exhibit Japanese engineering logic, no matter how incompatible it might be with local conventions. It should have been shipped around the world without qualification (or even consideration) of how it will function in other environments.
The last criteria might be dating myself a bit, but there was a time when all the Japanese manufacturers shipped answers out to questions nobody was asking anywhere else in the world.
So let me offer my example of the quintessential Japanese car -- The Subaru 360.
This would be a great prop for some '70s-gasmic Corvette Summer revival, driven by some dude sporting a bushy helmet-head haircut, brown-lensed aviators, a loud rayon print shirt, pastel-colored Sansa-Belt bellbottoms and platform shoes. Preferably sailing this beast to its fiery death off some crest on Mulholland Drive.
Crack Pipe.
Is this list simply to plebeian for you? Or is it out of your price range?
Or do you just aspire to rant blindly like O'Reilly for no real effect?
If you, as the owner, get caught in this subterfuge, the best-case scenario would be that you'd be de-Bugged. If you couldn't play dumb enough and they could pin the fact that you knew this switcheroo had occurred, you'd be in as Deep Kimchee as the person who sold it to you.
Now the race cars with the vinyl roofs? That was usually another story, that had to do with too much acid-dipping of the car bodies ...
"and there are possibly be more"
"twisted itself around a poll at high speed"
I tend to let typos fly, because I've been known to let bad syntax fly myself ... but this is embarrassing.
Spellcheckers aren't enough.
Small-block Ford, with a three-speed automatic and tall rear gears. The powertrain setup for this wagon is straight out of the '70s, where Ford was bragging about its "road-hugging weight" and doing commercials on downhill fuel economy runs. Malaise-era acceleration and poor fuel mileage, the worst of both worlds. At least the diesel would get better mileage ...
It's clean enough to pass as a poser with the Old Money down at the farmer's market or picking up the girls from lacrosse practice. But they'll still snicker at you behind your back about the whole nouveau riche thing. This bus really needs an AOD overdrive and shorter rear gears. It'd get both better acceleration and far better mileage.
Frickin' 11-flats. That could be a lot of fun.
Watch the light turn green and leave 'em behind as you take off into the Twilight Zone. With that much power, it could be even wilder with a Powerglide. Idle up slow, then when the cross street lights turn yellow brake-torque it just under stall speed. As the horrified street heroes suddenly hear the turbo spool up, they'll have just a second to realize it's all over.
Like a lot of folks here, I appreciate the quaint older 280GE to the bling-tastic Mercedes 500GE or its various AMG permutations. But when it comes down to reliability and day-to-day usability, I would take the newer, Mercedes-certified machines any day of the week.
As a guy who dumped a sharp-lookin' Gray Market 500SEL for a VW Jetta and never looked back, a reluctant crack pipe.
No, probably not. Non-repairable salvage title from the state, but an "easy repair. All the important parts are OK, but I'm not going to bother with rebuilding it myself."
Then why the Hell should I? I'm really not interested in Gary Condit's sloppy seconds ...