Even though we tend to emphasize the Index Of Effluency winners, the team that takes the overall win at a LeMons race has accomplished the nearly impossible: keeping a $500 car running all weekend and avoiding penalties.
As we keep trying to make clear, the Index Of Effluency is the top prize, the pinnacle of all LeMons awards.
There's been a lot of talk at LeMons HQ about organizing a LeMons Hall Of Fame, but nobody agrees on the half-dozen or so cars that deserve first-round acceptance. Let's look at 41 LeMons Legends from the '09 season instead!
With ten races during the 2009 season, 24 Hours Of LeMons HQ decided it was time to deal out season awards. They even used some sort of pseudo-scientific point system to determine the winners, which gave BMW a big win.
It's fun, that's what it is! Somewhat slow fun, granted, but the crazy body roll and music blasting from the roof-mounted PA speakers compensate for the lack of power.
After the thrice-Cursed Black Widow Miata team fled the People's Curse at the 24 Hours Of LeMons New Orleans, LeMons fans have been going through an Agonizing Reappraisal of the whole crush-a-car-at-each-race idea.This was the , and it earned the Curse by virtue of its newness and V8 power, plus its perceived…
Imagine you're a NASCAR exec who has just learned that the 24 Hours Of LeMons is the fastest-growing race series in the world… then you turn on the television and you get this!
It always takes a couple of weeks for most LeMons in-car videos to appear, no doubt due to the exhaustion of everyone involved, but we've got a few wipeout-packed minutes for you here.
Elvis is not dead! The turbocharged Miata pink Caddy #111 of Eyesore Racing wins the 24 Hours of LeMons Reno-Fernley!
Remember the "Spin and Win" at Indy? At LeMons it was the "Tip and Tap." It was the most amazing move I've ever seen in motorsports. Absolutely phenomenal. Uh, no, we don't have a picture.
A large anxious crowd gathered to see some metal crushing entertainment. Fantasy Junction's Swine Flu Pig Acura Integra was lined up for the killing when…
After staying up most of the night thrashing on cars that most decent people wouldn't take their kids to school in, the race is back on! Five more grueling hours to go.
When you're eating wind-blown sand in the scorching Nevada desert, what do you want to do? Why, listen to some techno in a grimy tent billowing from your friends' digestive gases, that's what!