The following Dodgers have been smited by the JDK for their crimes against Jam:
All the girls! for picking on the JDK and damaging his already delicate self esteem!
The Basserd Who Nicked Copper's Stuff For the offense of nicking Copper's stuff. You are a tw*t, whoever you are and we all hope you get run over by a tram in Nottingham. Or Liverpool. Or whereever else they have trams!
Copper For the crime of playing with her Wii instead of her Jammie pals!
Predictably, the car is very fast in a straight line, and sounds incredible, too. The monstrous machine is every bit as intimidating as you might imagine. {snip}
Even so, the car needs to be treated with respect, and pressing the throttle too hard can cause it to head for the horizon with alarming speed. But once you've got over the mighty engine and its menacing growl, the vast improvement in driveability is clear. {snip}
Probably its meanest angle is from the rear, where two four-inch exhausts poke through the valance. It's a view a lot of motorists will get of the SRT-8. {snip}
Beware the Cherokee SRT-8!!!
415/420 horse-power? Absolutely have to have one!!
You wont mistake this model for any other in the Jeep line up. In fact, its probably the meanest looking 4x4 money will buy. The centre-mounted dual exhausts would look more at home sprouting out of a Lamborghini Murcielago and the sound the Jeep makes when at tickover is not dissimilar a truculent, bass tone that will frighten small children. {snip}
In the UK, only one type of person drives an SUV, dude. Trophy Wives. They use it to drive their kids the 20 yards to school, then pop to Tesco for a tin of hairspray or whatever the hell it is that girls buy in supermarkets, before meeting up with their trophy wife friends for a latte to complain about how difficult it is to stay slim!
ddvmor wrote: In the UK, only one type of person drives an SUV, dude. Trophy Wives. They use it to drive their kids the 20 yards to school, then pop to Tesco for a tin of hairspray or whatever the hell it is that girls buy in supermarkets, before meeting up with their trophy wife friends for a latte to complain about how difficult it is to stay slim! Not your bag, then?
SUVs are very manly; many men who like to out shoot deer and birds drive them... At least the pure-play SUV, the car-like versions, like the Lexus thing, is a different story...
Truth be told, in Minnesota these are very practical vehicles, because the weather's so crazy here, 50 and raining one day, the next, 2 feet of snow! So it's very nice to have the weight and 4-wheel drive to get you on the road and keep you on it.
I used to have a rear-wheel drive, and on any given night, the ride was scary! And you can't get much of an engine in most front-wheel drives, aside from Caddy's, but you still don't get this kind of horse-power!
Most grocery-getters here would be a minivan... And, I would think a trophy wife would more likely be driving an Audi station wagon, or some other sporty station wagon, e.g., a VW...
But these are niche vehicles, intended to sell to a few people who want to drive the fastest SUVs around but who can't afford a $90,000 Porsche Cayenne Turbo. There just aren't many people like that, though, so don't get too worked up about the impact on our nation's fuel consumption. {snip}
Stomp hard on the gas and hold on tight as your stomach mashes itself against the back of your rib cage. {snip}
This is no grocery-getter, this is a manly road-eater!! Remember, the growl of the engine, alone, will frighten small children!!
At the risk of repeating myself, you're not getting it, and I don't know why?
This vehicle could be the most masculine car on the road, to date. It's the embodiment of pure testosterone. It's got a 6.1 litre Hemi, 420 Horsepower, 420 lbs. of torque, 20 inch tires and can tow over 3,500 pounds; that's a big boat, boys and girls.
There's no flower pots with daisies in this thing, or any other girly-girl things about this vehicle... This is a hot rod, where you sit higher up and have (very manly, rugged) 4x4 drive.
But oh no, don't take my word for it, heres some other opinions, by resonable men:
"An odd thought spawned by too many hours spent watching campy TV shows shouldered its way into consciousness the moment we laid eyes on the 2006 Jeep Grand Cherokee SRT-8: This black-as-night bad boy is exactly what a modern-day Batman would drive."
"With a humongous Hemi engine and a sizeable cargo area perfect for stashing all the latest Bat-Gadgets, there’s no question this midsize SUV has got the goods to do superhero service. Add a downright sinister look sure to scare the bejeebees out of even the most colorful criminals and this sporty sport-utility makes the original Batmobile look like Chitty-Chitty Bang-Bang."
Ha ha, Batmobile, people! Not grocery-getter! C'mon, it's so obvious, too. What are you people on about?!
"Is it necessary to have 420 horsepower in a Grand Cherokee? Probably not. But it looks and sounds mean and I like the performance." And after a week in this road-bound hyper-Hemi SUV, we'd have to agree with the crusty son of a gun.
At first blush, the idea of a full-on street-performance-oriented Jeep may seem sacrilegious. But one look at the hunkered-down stance, deep front air dam and big wheels with low-pro tires and you'll quickly realize its true purpose is blazing the blacktop, not tackling the trail.
With a vehicle capable of pulling 0.9gs of lateral acceleration (that's sports car territory folks), aggressively bolstered buckets are a must.
At the track the Grand Cherokee SRT8, which rides on massive 255/45ZR20 front and 285/40ZR20 rear Goodyear Eagle RS-A run-flats, laid down some serious numbers: 5.2 seconds to 60 mph, 13.5 seconds in the quarter-mile. That makes this a 4,800-pound SUV that easily smokes a new Mustang GT, Pontiac GTO and, its most direct competitor, the Chevy TrailBlazer SS.
A vehicle designed to 'smoke' a Mustang GT and a GTO? You bet. And this surely isn't on the list of a soccer Mom, who's more likely to have a Volvo Wagon.
This is a Man's man's vehicle. If you don't follow that, you really need to stop and think about it.
"It's got a 6.1 litre Hemi, 420 Horsepower, 420 lbs. of torque, 20 inch tires and can tow over 3,500 pounds; This is a hot rod, where you sit higher up and have (very manly, rugged) 4x4 drive. ...a sizeable cargo area ... a vehicle capable of pulling 0.9gs of lateral acceleration (that's sports car territory folks), aggressively bolstered buckets are a must. At the track the Grand Cherokee SRT8, which rides on massive 255/45ZR20 front and 285/40ZR20 rear Goodyear Eagle RS-A run-flats, laid down some serious numbers: 5.2 seconds to 60 mph, 13.5 seconds in the quarter-mile. That makes this a 4,800-pound SUV that easily smokes a new Mustang GT, Pontiac GTO and, its most direct competitor, the Chevy TrailBlazer SS."
This may well be the spec for a manly vehicle, Nate Mate, we ain't disputing that. However were it to be marketed in this country, the only specification that would be of any import is: what colour is it?
NateO wrote:
Ha ha, Batmobile, people!
That's just silly. Everyone knows the batmobile looks like this:
er... or like this:
Or:
And once, even like this:
I'm not sure an SUV is quite his thing...
Now his mum, maybe...
NateO wrote:
Remember, the growl of the engine, alone, will frighten small children!! Beware the Cherokee SRT-8!!!.
Now this. This is the important thing to remember. Frighten small children. A statement such as this deserves respect and recognition, hence I shall post it big and bold:
Heh. The Beetle article provides many great quotes:
"It looks like… a slightly newer Braun razor. "
"In the old rear-engined Beetle, the proximity between your head and oncoming traffic was endearing / alarming-- accentuated by the fact that there really was nothing between your head and oncoming traffic."
"And VW put chrome rings around the vents. How great is that?"
He he he.
Just goes to further demonstrate the difference between the UK and the US - the only people you see driving Beetles are 18-25 years old girlies who've either been bought the car by Daddy or have taken out a shed-load of finance to pay for the overpriced bit of tat. Just give in, girls, you may as well buy a Ford Ka. It's just as shit.