When it’s your daughter who’s about to poke her headlights into a maelstrom of the weak, the mad and the blind, you need to sit down with the spec sheets and do some proper research. Style? Speed? Value? Handling? All the things that usually matter suddenly don’t any more. All I was interested in was safety. I wanted a car with 2,000 airbags. I wanted a bouncy castle with wipers.
I wanted my daughter to have something absolutely enormous. A Volvo with elephantitis. That rig they used for moving space shuttles. I wanted Lincolnshire, with wheels. And bumpers like a spoilt child’s bottom lip. Sadly, you would obviously need a large engine to power such a thing, and that’s where you run up against the insurance companies…
Read the rest at TopGear.com
My Dad is the best Dad. No seriously, he’s the best Dad ever. I wouldn’t replace him for the world! BUT… there would be...
I have a TANK for car. If my car got into a fight with another car, I’d win. Unless it was a tractor trailer or...
“According to the bumf, the engine produces 60 horsepower. But we are not talking stallions here. What they mean is 60...
This man, is amazing.
Was always curious what Jezza would want for his children.