After I blew up my Porsche 944, I was left without a running car for nearly two months. As an eighteen year old living in New York City, I had no need for a car. I was working a full time job and was lucky enough to have been able to have my father drop me off and pick me up from work, in the luxury of his 2015 Subaru…
When the snow begins to fall and the temperature begins to drop, most
sensible enthusiasts put their weekend drivers and auto-x cars away. Not I!