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Dude Or Douchebag, Matte Black Edition

Full disclosure– I’m a HUGE matte black fan. I like a mean car, a growler, a real BAD machine (“not bad meaning bad but bad…

For many of you, a hippie is the guy with the peace sign on the back of his Toyota: And to him I say, yawn.…

That’s right, take a minute– you know you want to. “Side by side on my piano, keyboard, Oh Lord…” Yeah well, now we can get…

Hi. How’s it going? Rainy in Boston I hear. Cold in New York. Yeah, well, here in LA we’re calling it Giddyup Thursday because it’s…

I have a confession to make, dear reader– I’m not a big fan of the American car. Not that I don’t love my country, cry…

Being stuck on the 405 freeway (the nation’s most notoriously congested road) or being stuck on the 405 and being passed in the carpool lane…

After a few dry ones–I’m pleased to report that Italy’s finest was in full effect today. Nothing too exotic– 2 Californias (yuk, but that’s another…

Given the fact that I’m not a rich woman– sure I make more than the national average, but I drive a vehicle whose value exceeds…

So this morning, my friend presents me with a challenge– switch cars for a day. Sounds tempting, right? Consider the stakes– my friend has an…

One! No joke. Probably the saddest day ever for this Enzo-devotee. But the fact that I saw 3 Lambos in the space of 20 minutes…