Man these cars. Scare the crap out of me. Let me rephrase, their drivers scare the crap out of me. There is a surprising number of them up here in Alaska. Not many, but more then you'd think. Hell, I know a guy who owns one. He also races a 381 powered '73 Camaro that supposedly puts down about 500WHP. Not street legal of course. Just interesting to see that the same man who races a custom beast of a muscle car, also drives a '91 Fiesta GL.
I hate Fiestas. Their name sounds so happy and full of good cheer, but they are just hiding behind a fake visage.
No, instead, there's just the econobox. And it has no decoration. I find chav bling distracting. It's made from thin steel. Very high dent-to-strength ratio.
The tradition of Festiva must begin with the Airing of Grievances.
I got a lot of problems with you Big Three car companies! And now you're gonna hear about it!
You, Ford Jr! My son tells me your company STINKS!
And you, lumber boy! Yeah, Zarella, I'm talking to you! Run a company into the ground much?!
The little Fiestas that preceded these were actually really great, lots of pickup, fun to drive, sporty gearbox.
I occasionally see a wretched Festivus around but they all look like they've been rolled a couple of times--or beaten all over with a heavy rubber mallet. Or both.
Mike the Dog is sitting by the door with a pair of cow slippers, and a very sad face. was starred
Mike the Dog is sitting by the door with a pair of cow slippers, and a very sad face. was unstarred
@.357: I take it you're not a Francophone Canadian, then. The narration was pretty much what you'd expect:
Blah blah blah before leaving the production line blah blah undergo same test blah blah one course of action blah *squish* blah the totally tiny Festiva blah
Canadian French sounds weird to my snobby Parisian-accustomed ears.
@A promenading performer: Actually, Quebec French is/was closer to how it was spoken in the royal courts before the revolution. The linguists have evidence of that in the fact that there are still isolated parts of Europe that speak variants of French that have similarities with Quebec. Like Normandy, Guernsey, and some other island in the UK. I say 'was' because TV and radio are influencing both Quebec and France, and they are now converging towards a common accent and vocabulary. The trend is more acute on Quebec, though.
@Nitrous Oxide: You should hear southern Louisiana Cajun French. I bet you won't say the same about that.
Oh, do it soon, too, because I'm afraid it's going to be a dead language in fifteen or twenty years. My grandmother speaks it quite fluently, daily, with all her friends. Neither my mom nor my aunts can keep up a conversation in it. It's a shame, really.
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I hate Fiestas. Their name sounds so happy and full of good cheer, but they are just hiding behind a fake visage.
03/21/09
However, you can swap a B6T into these things....
03/21/09
Was there a SUV?
No, instead, there's just the econobox. And it has no decoration. I find chav bling distracting. It's made from thin steel. Very high dent-to-strength ratio.
The tradition of Festiva must begin with the Airing of Grievances.
I got a lot of problems with you Big Three car companies! And now you're gonna hear about it!
You, Ford Jr! My son tells me your company STINKS!
And you, lumber boy! Yeah, Zarella, I'm talking to you! Run a company into the ground much?!
03/21/09
...Not sure what they did in the situation in certain Ford plants when they were snapping fuel lines.
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I occasionally see a wretched Festivus around but they all look like they've been rolled a couple of times--or beaten all over with a heavy rubber mallet. Or both.
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See? Thanks Murilee.
03/21/09
I think that engineer got shot down last night, and decided to take it out on the PMY Festiva that had been his ride.
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Blah blah blah before leaving the production line blah blah undergo same test blah blah one course of action blah *squish* blah the totally tiny Festiva blah
Canadian French sounds weird to my snobby Parisian-accustomed ears.
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Oh, do it soon, too, because I'm afraid it's going to be a dead language in fifteen or twenty years. My grandmother speaks it quite fluently, daily, with all her friends. Neither my mom nor my aunts can keep up a conversation in it. It's a shame, really.
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