Triple-digit speeds in an open boat, on the open ocean, feels like kiteboarding in the eye-wall of a category nine hurricane. But that’s kind of the idea in this latest collaboration between Mercedes-AMG and Cigarette Racing.
Will this pair of Mercedes-Benz 300SLs save the collectible car market?
The grass is always greener on the other side of the…bucket seats?
Wrapping up my four-part series for WIRED with a fascinating examination of new automotive interior materials.
There is a new Volvo wagon! Everything is right in the world. Or at least in the parts of the world that care about Volvo wagons, which are probably the only parts you want to live in anyway.
Much of Downtown Los Angeles reeks of human urine. Far more than the artisanal coffee roasters and perfumeries that have taken root down there, the Porsche Panamera Turbo is the antidote* for this fetor.
*The larger and tragic issues surrounding the indigent homeless population require massive social service investment, and perhaps a revolution.
Prepare Yourself for the Sweet, Sweet Luxury of Riding in a Robocar
When he was eleven, Linkin Park lead singer Chester Bennington once peed himself in the back seat of a friend’s parent’s car on the way home from swim practice, and never said a word to anyone. Sadly, this anecdote was edited out of this otherwise lovely article from the latest issue of Billboard magazine. Click here to read the online version, or just buy the magazine on the newsstand, you chintzy bitch.
Check out the first installment in my new series for WIRED all about (what else?) the future.
In preparation for this year’s Indy season, like the re-surfacers at the Brickyard, we dug up The Speedway.
