I freakin’ hate the “What car from the year you were born?” game. Why? 1983. Lohnes might have 1980, the pinnacle of suck, but I’ve got to deal with four-banger F-bodies, front-drive Chryslers that looked like chalkboard erasers and didn’t know what the word “turbo” could really do for their performance image, and the frog-eyed […]
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