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I remember 2005
I remember 2005










i remember 2005 i remember 2005

Why the newfound appreciation for homegrown vehicles? Let me be completely clear in saying that I'm not partial to all domestic cars, trucks and SUVs, just some of them. I remember being impressed with this out of barrel, and 13 years later it is seriously. But now I'm looking longingly at a few domestics, not because they're particularly cheap, but more so because they're particularly alluring. The 2005 Sociando-Mallet is a blend of 55 Cabernet Sauvignon. Same era Merc Montcalm coupe, most of the domestics only because they were incredibly cheap transportation, at least initially, then I bought more BMWs, a Jag and on and on, somewhere over 40 in total. (Photo: Trevor Hofmann, Canadian Auto Press) Now with the diesel, it has the makings of legends. I've mostly bought VWs, BMWs, Toyotas and Hondas, but the Liberty hit a new level of respectability for domestics when it debuted in 2001. My first car was an Audi, followed up by a bunch of VWs, BMWs, Toyotas, Hondas, and the odd slant-six Plymouth, a mid-'60s Biscayne and the He taught me to drive at a young age behind the wheel of a '76 VW Scirocco, which not only looked way cooler than mom's wagon but was more comparable to the go-kart he welded together for me during our time together on weekends. Mom's big Chevys and Pontiacs had the power a young kid with a lead foot could never get enough of, but after spinning both a '75 Malibu coupe and a '78 Caprice Classic station wagon (faux wood paneled no less) in embarrassing 180 degree circles while attempting to corner at what I deemed to be "reasonable" speeds, I started to lean towards the nimble handling of my dad's cars. (Photo: Trevor Hofmann, Canadian Auto Press)įirst-generation Canadian originating from Austria, almost always had something European or Japanese in the driveway, except for that customized van stage in the mid-'70s. Some domestic vehicles now rival their European and Asian counterparts - the Jeep Liberty being one. My mother owned nothing but, yet my dad, a What an SUV is Supposed to Be I remember a time when I wouldn't have even considered a domestic car.












I remember 2005