It’s strange how one bad experience in one car can follow us around for the rest of our lives. Like a bad smell. Or a shitty phantom.
Last week, I asked you guys for an experience that absolutely ruined a car for you. Maybe there was nothing wrong with the car at all. Maybe you were just sitting in it when something terrible happened.
You sound like you need a drink.
Twilight Toyota (Rusty Starship)
You see it everywhere. Everywhere it sees you.
MX-5 To The Rescue (MPA)
A blessing in disguise, perhaps.
You Did What? (The_Dirtbag)
I wasn’t the only one flabbergasted.
Fits The Stereotype (LTT)
Did you also find a vape?
“Get Out! I Smell Fuel!” (metagonzo)
Words to live by.
Good Riddance (Roadster Man)
Boxster (who knows)
No love for the first-gen Boxster.
Oh, Uh... (boon4376)
Oh, Deer (Accountants get Fiscal)
But how did the deer make out?
Listen To Some Secondhand Serenade (thedimwit)
It helps, I promise.