Sassylassie said:It is said that what a person drives tells a lot about this person. What, I haven't a clue. I drive a Ford F150 extended cab truck, and I hate this truck with a vengence. I can't park--it I abandon it, my feet don't touch the pedals and I have to clean the wind shield on a ladder. Why do I drive it, because the other half has to have a truck for his golf clubs.
I can´t see why there can´t be monstertrucks in a perfect world..? :roll:#juan said:In a perfect world with perfect people, little "Smart Cars" would be the way to go. Unfortunately, it is not a perfect world and we are not perfect people. A lot of us drive big, powerful, full sized cars and even bigger, over sized, pickups that would smash a smart car flat along with anyone who had the misfortune to be in it. I don't drive a full sized car or a pickup, but nor am I going to endanger my family in one of those upholstered rollerskates.
In the city the car is WONDERFUL. I, 187 cm long, actually sat better in my Smart than I did in my 1999 VW Golf I had prior to the Smart. The bad thing with Smart on the highway is windsensitivity. Also, mine was limited to 135 kmh, but with the AC on full speed it would´nt go faster than 115-120 kmh :lol:. I felt that was enough though, only got a speeding ticket one with that car (67 kmh at a 50 kmh road in Stockholm).Jay said:I would drive a Smart Car in the city I live in. I would be about as safe in it as I would be walking around....I wouldn't take it out on the 400 series highways though...
I would´nt say they are expensive, but they do cost alot (there is a difference). I gave 23 500 $ for my Smart cabrio with most equipment, got 14 300 $ for it after three years, 55 000 km. So worth it!Jay said:They are highly over priced IMO.
thulin said:...used to be call "containers". Because 60% of them were red at that time (along with the people) they came to be known as "sossekontainer". "Sosse" is a nickname socialist, you figure out the rest..!
She is a BEUTY! My danish neighbor had one you could crank start in the front..!
thulin said:I would´nt say they are expensive, but they do cost alot (there is a difference). I gave 23 500 $ for my Smart cabrio with most equipment, got 14 300 $ for it after three years, 55 000 km. So worth it!Jay said:They are highly over priced IMO.
Here is a picture of me with my brand new 2002 Smart Cabrio!
#juan said:If you ran into a bicycle with that car you're in big trouble.
They might do better if the airbags were on the outside as well :wink:
thulin said:These days Volvo is more a luxury car than back in the 1980:s, I mean the 740 was to the swedes what the Trabant was to the people of DDR! Now a days only like 1/5 of all the cars in Sweden is a Volvo... :lol:
If you are going to buy a P1800, you have to buy the "station wagon" model (the one on your picture) with the backdoor in glass - that is a beuty! Now be a good girl and buy a pink one!!
thulin said:Personally, I have always been weak for the Amazon coupé. The 1964 model, 235 000 km one below will be yours for only 7 000 $!
Yup, that dude is crazy alright..! :wink:Jay said:The picture of your car is great, though it looks like some crazy guy is just about to drive away in it!!
Haggis McBagpipe said:Once I show my husband, all hell will break loose. :lol: I'm a fiend for that era, he is an absolutely nut job for it
Tell your husband and you will have it?! :lol:Haggis McBagpipe said:I want that car!!
Cosmo said::mumum: GRRRR ... you know all those acronyms for "Ford" ... "Found On Roadside Dead" .... "Fix Or Repair Daily" ... piece of crap truck of mine has me creating ones the auto censor here would snip.
Starters. Fords and starters. I had mine replaced. It was a bad starter (not a rebuild, but a new one from the dealer). Of course I never got around to having it replaced. I hate mechanical stuff and kinda think if you ignore it long enough, it will miraculously heal itself.
Today I was going to put Canucklehead on the plane to fly back east to get his stuff, and the Ford decided it was a good day not to start. I'm crawling around under the damn thing in a dark parking garage with a frickin lighter, trying to remember where the hell the starter was so I could bash it with a hammer. Never did remember.
Poor Canucklehead ... speed dialed a cab which guaranteed to get him there on time. Man. My Harley never gave me this kind of grief. If it did, at least I could fix the damn thing myself.![]()