Whatever could be wrong with NASCAR is wrong (and whatever can be done?)

Between the local casino’s breakfast buffet ($23.65) and the Auto Club 400 (no charge thanks to a press credential), my Sunday was the lowbrow day I require a couple of times a year, as a sparrow must have the occasional dustbath. Breakfast was incredible with coffee, a bagel and lox with cream cheese, eggs benedict … More Whatever could be wrong with NASCAR is wrong (and whatever can be done?)

Getting to the point of buying a car with carbs and hearing that clickety fuel pump

A friend whose collection nears 10 cars has just bought his first with carburetors. It’s a 1971 MGB converted to Webers. The other cars have fuel-injected engines. This MGB was a deal-sweetener in the exchange of two midengine boondoggles, one from Italy for one from England. He reports a pleasant surprise: “Really a nice driver. … More Getting to the point of buying a car with carbs and hearing that clickety fuel pump

Thoughts upon visiting a lonesome bus at daybreak

  Oh lonesome bus at daybreak— buglike profile suggesting six legs, three antennae stretching toward the quarter moon— your body’s own rivets will soon cast shadows, the crust of sand will glimmer inside your crumpled tailpipes.   How did you come to be parked by Dillon Road? Were you self-propelled or dragged along like an old … More Thoughts upon visiting a lonesome bus at daybreak

The 2016 Chevrolet Malibu stuns with sleek looks, runs ahead of the pack

Chevy sent me a 2016 Malibu for a week, so I drove up to Morongo Valley and Yucca Valley for some pictures. I’m very favorably impressed with the car. Note in this sequence the shot of the new one with the previous-generation model at the Morongo Valley post office. The older car looks dowdy. For … More The 2016 Chevrolet Malibu stuns with sleek looks, runs ahead of the pack