Z is for Camaro
Same goes for the Corvette ZO6. It isn't a Chevrolet ZO6, it is a Chevrolet Corvette ZO6. It is a trim level, not the name of the car itself, holmes.
In Japan, it is the Fairlady Z.
In the States, it is, was and always will be the Z.
In Japan, it is the Fairlady Z.
In the States, it is, was and always will be the Z.
I guess we should be nice to them.....they are Chevy drivers...and most Chevy drivers are SLOW......
I have owned them all....GM..Ford..Chrysler...Mazda...Datsun/Nissan...Porsche....and what sticks in my mind most was how bad a rattle trap the GM's were.....yea they are easy and cheap to make fast...but that is so you will forget how big a piece of junk it really is when going slow....
I have owned them all....GM..Ford..Chrysler...Mazda...Datsun/Nissan...Porsche....and what sticks in my mind most was how bad a rattle trap the GM's were.....yea they are easy and cheap to make fast...but that is so you will forget how big a piece of junk it really is when going slow....
And 10 vs 10? Any car can be the fastest. Its about power, realibility, cornering, quality. It's not about being a american car now a days that is cheaply made. Big deal you win a 1/4 mile race. A straight line JUNKER. Boohoo. Make it a real race and lets see those camaro headlights in the rearview.
yea seriosuly...what is this race to entail might I ask? straight line drag stuff.....so 1970...but hey.....so is the technology inside your Camaro's engine.....road race baby....real men turn....and we do it left and right (I do it mostly in leathers on my bike...but thats just me)....so.....trim level dude.....bring it.
Lets set the format in 3 parts....... 1. A drag race for the chevy folk, 2. a drift off... for all the akina speedstars out there, and 3rd a autocross......... the best balance of speed and technique ... winner take all.....
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There are points in life where one looks at his or her situation and says "how the fook did i get here?" ... this is one of those instances....

There are points in life where one looks at his or her situation and says "how the fook did i get here?" ... this is one of those instances....


