5th gen Off Topic Thread (Official Ghustle thread v1)
You know exactly what I'm taking about if you want to see my car in action.You know my stock cheap asz parts maxima spanking 350z/ g35's , new v6 camaro's,5.0 mustangs ...ect .
That's a fair analogy. From what little I remember, Warp was actually somewhat ground-breaking, and far more stable than anything Microsoft.
Now before you race home with one hand on the wheel and the other in your pants, understand that when you see these Subframe Collars, you're going to think to yourself, "Damn, I spent actual money on THIS?"
And that's OK. Get through it and get them on your car, and then all will be right with the world.
Now before you race home with one hand on the wheel and the other in your pants, understand that when you see these Subframe Collars, you're going to think to yourself, "Damn, I spent actual money on THIS?"
And that's OK. Get through it and get them on your car, and then all will be right with the world.
Last edited by Rochester; Jun 11, 2012 at 03:30 PM.
Now before you race home with one hand on the wheel and the other in your pants, understand that when you see these Subframe Collars, you're going to think to yourself, "Damn, I spent actual money on THIS?"
And that's OK. Get through it and get them on your car, and then all will be right with the world.
And that's OK. Get through it and get them on your car, and then all will be right with the world.
hehe no worries. I usually drive home that way anyhow, so I'll just continue to do it (wouldn't want to upset the harmony of the universe, y'know)

I assume they're going to basically be washers.
That's a fair analogy. From what little I remember, Warp was actually somewhat ground-breaking, and far more stable than anything Microsoft.
Now before you race home with one hand on the wheel and the other in your pants, understand that when you see these Subframe Collars, you're going to think to yourself, "Damn, I spent actual money on THIS?"
And that's OK. Get through it and get them on your car, and then all will be right with the world.
Now before you race home with one hand on the wheel and the other in your pants, understand that when you see these Subframe Collars, you're going to think to yourself, "Damn, I spent actual money on THIS?"
And that's OK. Get through it and get them on your car, and then all will be right with the world.
And by the way, what those Arabs do is NOT drifting. It's simply driving wrecklessly on public roads often times with FWD cars when traffic is at it's heaviest. Drifting is done on a track/controled environment with cars built for that specific purpose.
Yup that was just "Saudi swerving''. Just regular street cars, no roll cages, no nothing. Most of the time they don't even wear seat belts. Just a bunch of stupid people doing stupid things because they're bored as hell living out in the middle of the desert with nothing to do.
(out of my league too)
Weird how the Top Gear crew hated on the 350Z, but I suppose if you see the world through Aston Martin lenses, most cars come up short.
I like your car, CF hood notwithstanding.
lol.... i quoted sential n t behr not you

Rochester tells a story…
This morning I sat parked at a familiar stop light behind a Toyota Corolla, on the right side of three left turning lanes. When the light turned green, I watched as the car in the middle took off at full speed, racing down the road. It was a recent model BMW 335d.
Another half mile later, and I watched him pull into our office park, winding the full mile to the end, which is exactly where I was going. As I pulled into my favorite spot (all lonely and tucked away from everyone else), he pulled in a few spots away from me, kitty-corner across two spaces. I got out of my car and walked by as he was unloading… briefcase, laptop, suit, etc.
I said, “Is that a diesel?”
He looked at me surprised and said, “Yes! Yes it is.”
“Nice car,” I said. “You don’t see too many diesel bimmers around here.”
“I know, and it’s nuts because it’s a great car.”
Then, smiling right at him, I said, “And stud-parking your bimmer across two parking spaces, too. I haven’t done that since I was 17. Good for you!”
Still all grins from the compliments and the car talk, he said, “Thanks!” And then kind of froze there, all confused. I proceeded inside, chuckling quietly to myself.
I would like to thank Maxima.Org for teaching me the skills to insult a pompous stud-parking ***** right to his face, while doing so as a compliment and making him thank me for it. I couldn’t have done it without the Org.
This morning I sat parked at a familiar stop light behind a Toyota Corolla, on the right side of three left turning lanes. When the light turned green, I watched as the car in the middle took off at full speed, racing down the road. It was a recent model BMW 335d.
Another half mile later, and I watched him pull into our office park, winding the full mile to the end, which is exactly where I was going. As I pulled into my favorite spot (all lonely and tucked away from everyone else), he pulled in a few spots away from me, kitty-corner across two spaces. I got out of my car and walked by as he was unloading… briefcase, laptop, suit, etc.
I said, “Is that a diesel?”
He looked at me surprised and said, “Yes! Yes it is.”
“Nice car,” I said. “You don’t see too many diesel bimmers around here.”
“I know, and it’s nuts because it’s a great car.”
Then, smiling right at him, I said, “And stud-parking your bimmer across two parking spaces, too. I haven’t done that since I was 17. Good for you!”
Still all grins from the compliments and the car talk, he said, “Thanks!” And then kind of froze there, all confused. I proceeded inside, chuckling quietly to myself.
I would like to thank Maxima.Org for teaching me the skills to insult a pompous stud-parking ***** right to his face, while doing so as a compliment and making him thank me for it. I couldn’t have done it without the Org.
Rochester tells a story…
This morning I sat parked at a familiar stop light behind a Toyota Corolla, on the right side of three left turning lanes. When the light turned green, I watched as the car in the middle took off at full speed, racing down the road. It was a recent model BMW 335d.
Another half mile later, and I watched him pull into our office park, winding the full mile to the end, which is exactly where I was going. As I pulled into my favorite spot (all lonely and tucked away from everyone else), he pulled in a few spots away from me, kitty-corner across two spaces. I got out of my car and walked by as he was unloading… briefcase, laptop, suit, etc.
I said, “Is that a diesel?”
He looked at me surprised and said, “Yes! Yes it is.”
“Nice car,” I said. “You don’t see too many diesel bimmers around here.”
“I know, and it’s nuts because it’s a great car.”
Then, smiling right at him, I said, “And stud-parking your bimmer across two parking spaces, too. I haven’t done that since I was 17. Good for you!”
Still all grins from the compliments and the car talk, he said, “Thanks!” And then kind of froze there, all confused. I proceeded inside, chuckling quietly to myself.
I would like to thank Maxima.Org for teaching me the skills to insult a pompous stud-parking ***** right to his face, while doing so as a compliment and making him thank me for it. I couldn’t have done it without the Org.
This morning I sat parked at a familiar stop light behind a Toyota Corolla, on the right side of three left turning lanes. When the light turned green, I watched as the car in the middle took off at full speed, racing down the road. It was a recent model BMW 335d.
Another half mile later, and I watched him pull into our office park, winding the full mile to the end, which is exactly where I was going. As I pulled into my favorite spot (all lonely and tucked away from everyone else), he pulled in a few spots away from me, kitty-corner across two spaces. I got out of my car and walked by as he was unloading… briefcase, laptop, suit, etc.
I said, “Is that a diesel?”
He looked at me surprised and said, “Yes! Yes it is.”
“Nice car,” I said. “You don’t see too many diesel bimmers around here.”
“I know, and it’s nuts because it’s a great car.”
Then, smiling right at him, I said, “And stud-parking your bimmer across two parking spaces, too. I haven’t done that since I was 17. Good for you!”
Still all grins from the compliments and the car talk, he said, “Thanks!” And then kind of froze there, all confused. I proceeded inside, chuckling quietly to myself.
I would like to thank Maxima.Org for teaching me the skills to insult a pompous stud-parking ***** right to his face, while doing so as a compliment and making him thank me for it. I couldn’t have done it without the Org.
Rochester tells a story…
This morning I sat parked at a familiar stop light behind a Toyota Corolla, on the right side of three left turning lanes. When the light turned green, I watched as the car in the middle took off at full speed, racing down the road. It was a recent model BMW 335d.
Another half mile later, and I watched him pull into our office park, winding the full mile to the end, which is exactly where I was going. As I pulled into my favorite spot (all lonely and tucked away from everyone else), he pulled in a few spots away from me, kitty-corner across two spaces. I got out of my car and walked by as he was unloading… briefcase, laptop, suit, etc.
I said, “Is that a diesel?”
He looked at me surprised and said, “Yes! Yes it is.”
“Nice car,” I said. “You don’t see too many diesel bimmers around here.”
“I know, and it’s nuts because it’s a great car.”
Then, smiling right at him, I said, “And stud-parking your bimmer across two parking spaces, too. I haven’t done that since I was 17. Good for you!”
Still all grins from the compliments and the car talk, he said, “Thanks!” And then kind of froze there, all confused. I proceeded inside, chuckling quietly to myself.
I would like to thank Maxima.Org for teaching me the skills to insult a pompous stud-parking ***** right to his face, while doing so as a compliment and making him thank me for it. I couldn’t have done it without the Org.
This morning I sat parked at a familiar stop light behind a Toyota Corolla, on the right side of three left turning lanes. When the light turned green, I watched as the car in the middle took off at full speed, racing down the road. It was a recent model BMW 335d.
Another half mile later, and I watched him pull into our office park, winding the full mile to the end, which is exactly where I was going. As I pulled into my favorite spot (all lonely and tucked away from everyone else), he pulled in a few spots away from me, kitty-corner across two spaces. I got out of my car and walked by as he was unloading… briefcase, laptop, suit, etc.
I said, “Is that a diesel?”
He looked at me surprised and said, “Yes! Yes it is.”
“Nice car,” I said. “You don’t see too many diesel bimmers around here.”
“I know, and it’s nuts because it’s a great car.”
Then, smiling right at him, I said, “And stud-parking your bimmer across two parking spaces, too. I haven’t done that since I was 17. Good for you!”
Still all grins from the compliments and the car talk, he said, “Thanks!” And then kind of froze there, all confused. I proceeded inside, chuckling quietly to myself.
I would like to thank Maxima.Org for teaching me the skills to insult a pompous stud-parking ***** right to his face, while doing so as a compliment and making him thank me for it. I couldn’t have done it without the Org.
Thanks!
Thanks ya! You should consider getting high flow cats once you start modding your car.
Thanks, I was hoping it wouldn't be too loud with my catback but this is perfect IMO. Drone isn't too bad when cruising either.
thanks
Thanks, I was hoping it wouldn't be too loud with my catback but this is perfect IMO. Drone isn't too bad when cruising either.
thanks
Rochester tells a story…
This morning I sat parked at a familiar stop light behind a Toyota Corolla, on the right side of three left turning lanes. When the light turned green, I watched as the car in the middle took off at full speed, racing down the road. It was a recent model BMW 335d.
Another half mile later, and I watched him pull into our office park, winding the full mile to the end, which is exactly where I was going. As I pulled into my favorite spot (all lonely and tucked away from everyone else), he pulled in a few spots away from me, kitty-corner across two spaces. I got out of my car and walked by as he was unloading… briefcase, laptop, suit, etc.
I said, “Is that a diesel?”
He looked at me surprised and said, “Yes! Yes it is.”
“Nice car,” I said. “You don’t see too many diesel bimmers around here.”
“I know, and it’s nuts because it’s a great car.”
Then, smiling right at him, I said, “And stud-parking your bimmer across two parking spaces, too. I haven’t done that since I was 17. Good for you!”
Still all grins from the compliments and the car talk, he said, “Thanks!” And then kind of froze there, all confused. I proceeded inside, chuckling quietly to myself.
I would like to thank Maxima.Org for teaching me the skills to insult a pompous stud-parking ***** right to his face, while doing so as a compliment and making him thank me for it. I couldn’t have done it without the Org.
This morning I sat parked at a familiar stop light behind a Toyota Corolla, on the right side of three left turning lanes. When the light turned green, I watched as the car in the middle took off at full speed, racing down the road. It was a recent model BMW 335d.
Another half mile later, and I watched him pull into our office park, winding the full mile to the end, which is exactly where I was going. As I pulled into my favorite spot (all lonely and tucked away from everyone else), he pulled in a few spots away from me, kitty-corner across two spaces. I got out of my car and walked by as he was unloading… briefcase, laptop, suit, etc.
I said, “Is that a diesel?”
He looked at me surprised and said, “Yes! Yes it is.”
“Nice car,” I said. “You don’t see too many diesel bimmers around here.”
“I know, and it’s nuts because it’s a great car.”
Then, smiling right at him, I said, “And stud-parking your bimmer across two parking spaces, too. I haven’t done that since I was 17. Good for you!”
Still all grins from the compliments and the car talk, he said, “Thanks!” And then kind of froze there, all confused. I proceeded inside, chuckling quietly to myself.
I would like to thank Maxima.Org for teaching me the skills to insult a pompous stud-parking ***** right to his face, while doing so as a compliment and making him thank me for it. I couldn’t have done it without the Org.
Last edited by aackshun; Jun 11, 2012 at 08:03 PM.




