Rally jumps never get old, do they? Hell no! It’s the icing that goes on the cake of watching two people chuck a car through the woods at speeds that would make most normal people lose bowel control. And like other forms of motorsports, the crashes seem to be the best part. This late 1990s Civic is WFO down this road when the driver notes the jump ahead. You can hear them back off of the power a little, but apparently the pace notes he received didn’t mention the big-ass drop on the other side of the hill’s crest, because the little Honda makes gains enough altitude that it could be confused for the AVE Mizar (aka Flying Pinto) before gravity kicks in. Within seconds, the car is in the weeds and smells like a pine tree air freshener. And like a good rally driver, once he’s figured out that each and every body part is present and accounted for, he fires it off and tries his damndest to get it moving again. Now, that’s how you drive a rally car!
Click play below and take notes on how to make a Civic fly!
No Dixie horn??
That was actually a pretty soft landing