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Written by Zevon
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Friday, 23 April 2010 |
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 Yes, finally I have fallen victim to the undeniable fact that the 3 Series BMW is just one of the best cars on the road. For years they have just been too popular, too common, too yuppy. However now in 2010 when we've all seen the rising abundance Wall-Street-wana-bees filling the parking lots with their Audi A4s, aging Bimmers might once again find themselves in the garages of discerning motorheads. |
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Written by MotorHead
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Friday, 05 February 2010 |
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I had a business lease on a Peugeot 305 for a few years, and though I manged to bend some of the stearing bits by man-handling the car, its was a nice package for the price. So when I got behind of the wheel of the new 206 GTI I didn't expect so much from this little hatch back. |
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Written by MotorHead
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Saturday, 04 April 2009 |
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The first brand new car I ever bought was in 1987, and it was a hum-dinger. All white with white 16" x 7.5" AMG wheels with 195 x 50 Yokohama performance tires stretched over them. 3rd party electric sun-roof, color matched spoiler and mirrors. Plus I had the big ugly Twin Cam decals removed off the doors. |
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Written by MotorHead
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Thursday, 03 April 2008 |
in 1975 I bought a 1969 Fiat 124 Sport Coupe – Smart choice. After my Cannon Ball (Hornet) run from Cairns to Sydney earlier in 1975 I began working again in HiFi sales and finding some financial gains. With my new-found modicum of affluence and a lay-away plan, I managed to afford this somewhat used vehicle. It had about 70,000 miles on it and a little rust, but all in all, not bad nick, though the electrics were a little dodgy. |
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Written by MotorHead
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Wednesday, 04 April 2007 |
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There's no doubt in my mind that life offers up occasions that become unforgettable memories to make truly great stories to tell. This is such a story, and true, absolutely to the last detail.
I could say I remember it as if it were yesterday, but that would be a lie for this all happened back in 1975 while I was still in my 20's. There's a lot of personal stuff that lead up to my leaving Cairns on that fine Saturday morning with just $13 and a overdue bankcard in my pocket. I planned to hitch hike to Sydney nearly 2000 miles away. |
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