We’ve already seen stories of people tracking down long-lost cars from their youths, but none of those stories involved a badass Volvo 142 racecar. This one does.
It doesn’t make a lot of sense that the very pinnacle of driving would be a box-on-wheels old Volvo on a patch of dirt and ice in rural New Hampshire. But I don’t need life to make sense.
There are no more extreme jumps in rallying than those in Finland. And there are no more extreme jumps in Finland than this, a jump that broke multiple bones in one co-driver's back.
This is what happens when the Swedish army gets its hands on an old Volvo 142. Drifting, fire, and tanks. Warning: slight language-related NSFW interlude.