Saabs. They broke alot and they were really expensive to fix. They were sort of like your stoner little brother whose various accidents, scrapes with the law and expulsions for high schools really took a hit out of the family finances, but damn if he didn't have a winning smile and great sense of humor.
What It Drives Like: A small, roadgoing Cessna, or perhaps a BMW 3-series extruded through a jar of lingonberries.
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