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Mercedes-Benz E-Class W124 (1985–1997)

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Mercedes-Benz E-Class W124 wagon. They kept crankin’ these beauties out all the way ‘til ’96, and I still remember back in ’98 when some folks further down the road picked up a clean used one proper BP plates, straight outta Bærum. That family? Pure first-class cruisers. Daddy was the big boss, no doubt about it head honcho behind the wheel, lettin’ that three-pointed star lead the way like it was his own personal North Star. Mercedes E-Class W124 sedan. Built ‘til ’95, solid as a Texas oak. I remember ridin’ shotgun with a cab driver named Arne — real textbook taxi man. Quiet, steady, knew every road worth knowin’. That W124 just ate up the miles like it was born to do it. Now the coupes and cabriolets  shoot, those were everywhere in the cruisin’ scene 10–15 years back. Mercedes kept that strong ‘80s look rollin’ all the way ‘til ’97, sharp edges and all. Hell, a buddy I worked with was still daily-drivin’ a black coupe clear into 2010 or 2011. Thing still looked mean pullin’ ...

PSA- Mitsubishi Imiev!

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  Citroën C-Zero. Now, I’ve written ’bout a whole mess of cars, but I ain’t ever talked ’bout one I actually owned myself. So I reckon it’s ’bout time I tip my hat to my old Citroën C-Zero from PSA,  Peugeot Citroën, built on the same platform as the Mitsubishi i-MiEV, made in partnership with Mitsubishi. I talk a whole lot ’bout big ol’ gas-guzzlin’ rigs and all kinds of machines that ain’t exactly climate-friendly, and that whole culture that comes with ’em. But truth be told, I ain’t really into pollutin’ cars myself. I actually care a fair bit ’bout the climate. And I’m way more into design than what kinda engine’s under the hood. My Citroën C-Zero was straight-up badass. Rear-wheel drive, and a whole lotta fun to drift around with. Only thing is, that little thing barely had enough range to make it from Sandvika to Sundvollen, then barely squeak around Steinsfjorden through Åsa and back again without a charge, even in summertime. And from Bærum to Sjusjøen in summer, sur...

Fiat Panda mk1 1980-2003!

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Now lemme tell y’all somethin’ ‘bout this lil’ ride right here. This here’s one of them cars that’s low-key badass as hell , but I ain’t gotten ‘round to writin’ a proper piece on it yet, ‘cept way back when I mentioned her cousin, the SEAT Marbella. We talkin’ ‘bout the one and only Fiat Panda , y’all. This tough lil’ critter rolled off the line all the way from 1980 clear through to 2003. And lemme tell ya, they made all kinds. You got yer low-slung city slicker version, then you got yer high-clearance four-wheel-drive son of a gun that’ll crawl up a mountain like a goat with nitro. Yeah, she’s a small fry, sure, but she had grit! They even made an electric version called the Fiat Panda Elettra — way ahead o’ her time, like a Tesla’s great-grandmama in orthopedic shoes. But them four-wheel-drive models? Oh lordy. That’s where the magic happened. They had all kinds o’ wild trims — one called the Rock Moretti that was open-air and ready to party, and one they used as a dang van . The...

Oldsmobile Bravada/GMC Jimmy /Chevrolet Blazer S-10

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Now lemme tell y’all somethin’ ‘bout the Oldsmobile Bravada , the GMC Jimmy , and the Chevrolet S - 10 Blazer . They’re pretty much the same beast under the hood, just wearin’ different hats and showin’ off their own fancy emblems. And boy, do they sport that square-jawed, boxy-as-hell 1980s design that kept goin’ strong well into the ‘90s. That ain’t just style, that’s attitude , son. You’ve seen these rides in a bunch o’ American flicks, no doubt. Usually it’s the bad guy’s goons ridin’ in ‘em, creepin’ around dark corners with shades on at night and Uzis under the seats. And sure as shootin’, here comes some musclebound hero like Lorenzo Lamas, Steven Seagal, Dolph freakin’ Lundgren, Van Damme, or good ol’ Sly Stallone tryin’ to take ‘em down. But it ain’t never that easy, oh no. First there’s gotta be some setbacks – maybe a couple o’ the hero’s best buddies get smoked, or one of his old war pals bites the dust in slow motion. Then, just when you think things can’t get worse, the...