Yearly Archives: 2014


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さよなら。 My car life is the most tragic broken marriage to Hachiroku, and GDA is the rad girl I met at the grocery store after I split with my wife because she wasn’t pretty to me anymore. GDA was rad… smart and practical, a good cook, fun for porking and always there for me… but you always go back to […]

What We Had Was Real


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Yes I’m sick. The WRX is actually awesome… but I’m ruled by a fantastic view of my first car, and my supposed due date. You’ve already guessed it… so I may as well say it. I have a 2015 FRS on a boat somewhere on the Pacific.

The Inevitable



As boring as it is… 40% of my 86’s have been silver, and it feels like silver is just my colour. Or should I say “silver metallic (147)”? I guess that translates pretty well to “Argento”. Not sure “Steel” is quite the same though…

Cause She’s Allergic To Gold




It’s almost fall, and to me that means prime wrenching season. After three quarters of a season of racing, and the end of mosquito season… motivations are never higher. When my car sits in the garage and doesn’t get driven, I forget how much I like it and start fantasizing about other cars. It’s not without flaws (the turbo being […]

A Night Call


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Which is just as well, as I don’t own one anymore. The newly insulated barn isn’t copying with moisture very well at all. If that doesn’t kill me though, welding cheap chinese galvanized body panels onto rusty cars might…. or just as likely the wife will if I keep spending so much time on failing car ventures. The sad thing […]

I Probably Won’t Make It To 86 After All