Here's a second generation Ford Torino commonly known as the New Torino released in 1970 and this is a 2-door hardtop GT model a high-performance version of his range and classified as a muscle car. Originally the Torino was considered a subseries to the Fairlane and was essentially a twin to the Mercury Montego line. By 1970 Torino had become the primary name for Ford's intermediate automobile lineup, also chose the Torino as the base for its NASCAR entrants, and it has a successful racing heritage.…
Have you ever wanted to buy a muscle car? These are some of the reasons proven by research show that the Chevy Camaro is faster than the Dodge challenger on race tracks, Second the Camaro is a better car to drive around daily than the Challenger and my Final claim is that the Chevy Camaro is a cheaper to buy and maintain car than the Challenger. The purpose of this argumentized essay is to show the advantages and disadvantages of the Camaro vs the challenger.…
The question still lurks within everyone's mind, which sports car is best? With two types of cars with similar looks and equal parts like the V8 engine, only one will remain on top. The two cars, Ford Mustang and Chevrolet Camaro are like twins but with each their own little difference that either improves the functionality or ruins the design. The Ford Mustang GT is superior to the Chevrolet Camaro based on design, overall safety, and features.…
The automotive industry in the United States is one of the largest in the world and one of the fastest growing. The U.S currently is second among the largest manufacturers in the world by volume with 8-10 million automobiles every year. Chevrolet’s Camaro’s wasn’t an original notion; it was designed to compete with Ford and their success with the Mustang. The cars platform and major components were shared with those of the Pontiac Firebird. Although the idea behind the car was borrowed, it was still unique in it’s own way. Chevrolet’s Camaro is a highly rated muscle car with an individual style, engine, and overall performance.…
Whether we want to or not, we all remember our first cars. Small, slow, clunky, and sometimes a little rusty, they usually weren’t something impressive. Transporting us to work, school, and home again and providing a level of freedom that we had never enjoyed before, they were necessary in our everyday lives. For that, we all retain fond memories; however, we all acknowledge that, when given the choice, we would have chosen to drive the coolest car on the market, especially when we have people to impress. Chevrolet’s “Boy Meets Impala” commercial of 1958 plays on this scenario, featuring strong pathos, connection to a specific audience, vital contextual ties, and persuasive content meant to encourage families to purchase the Impala convertible.…
Mary Sadie is a thirteen years old, 2004, champagne colored, Honda Accord. The chipped champagne paint covering her body is fading but Mary Sadie is brighter than ever in my eyes. Over the past two years, my car and I have experienced road trips across the Causeway, to Baton Rouge, to the beach, through the broken roads of Lakeview, and countless trips to the French Quarter, which have truly strengthened our bond with each other. Just because a car is old and used, does not mean that it sucks, is one of the many valuable lessons that I have learned from owning my first car, along with many adventurous experiences that I will cherish for my entire life.…
The narrative, The Driver’s Seat struck home for me because I just received my driver’s license this past May, 2015. I took time for me to actually drive and to become comfortable behind the wheel of a car. This piece of writing spoke to me and allowed me to review some of the identical thinking points that I went through while getting to the point of taking control of my dad’s car. The story effectively walked me through the trials of spirit and mental anguish that preceded me in taking hold of the vehicle with my dad as the co-pilot giving directions. This was the exact thing the driving instructor in The Driver’s Seat‘ taught the author. The routine of how to maneuver and throw caution to the wind- taking risks- to get the author over…
I looked at the application packet, and on it it said, Automotive Technology Internship. “Awesome,” I thought, I quickly applied for the program, and one month later, I got the email that said, “Congratulations, you made it into the Automotive Technology Summer Exploration Program!” I thought that it would be a regular summer program, but I as my summer past by quickly, it had affected me in ways I would have never guessed.…
I know you constantly claim that there is nothing wrong with my car, but Kevin holds a large amount of problems and difficulties that are constantly looked over. For example, Kevin’s engine can be heard from miles away, and the engine gets so obnoxiously loud in the vehicle that you cannot hear the person sitting next to you. In addition, Kevin’s brakes screech like nails on a chalkboard, the rearview mirror has fallen from the windshield many times before, and the CD player does not function properly. Often I find myself discovering some other element of the car that is damaged or broken. Kevin looks and runs smoothly now, but who is to say that he will tomorrow?…
"I have been dealing with this shop since the original owner opened the shop 15+ years ago. I have continued to enjoy the quality of service and professionalism of all the owners.…
I’m not satisfied with my car ride; it’s too rough. For instance, when a road surface has grooves in it, the wheels get pulled in every direction. My tires’ treads seem too deep for ordinary city driving. Bumps and potholes usually send my passengers’ heads straight into the roof. When I bought my car, I asked about its stiff suspension and heavy-duty tires. The salesperson told me that the suspensions’ elements would eventually soften for a smoother ride, but they haven’t. I should have known not to trust anyone’s words more than my own instincts.…
Every morning, I ride to school with my mother in her car. She drops me off at school on her way to work.…
My first car was a bit of a roller coaster, I had just learned to drive the year before and now it was time for me to have my own car. I would say the excitement I felt was overwhelming but even that might understate it just a little. The search began on a Sunday morning we went to several different dealerships, in search of the right mix of economy and style. Well, to be honest my mom was mostly interested in the economy part. The first dealership we went the car salesman seemed like the kind of over eager vacuum salesman you see on those old TV shows. The guy was just ridiculous, with his hair slicked back, and his slacks which were so tight he could start a fire. Every time he would show us a car I thought he was going to start a fire.…
My car is about ready for the junk pile. Even though I hate the thought of spending the…
“I DON’T CARE MOM!” I screamed at the top of my lunges. We were driving along I-95 on the sway home from my successful driver's license test. I was 16. I was normal. The radio played in the background but it couldn’t be heard over my mom yelling. This was the same crap I dealt with every day. I could have sworn that woman tried to find something to fight over: this time it was about how I should, “be more responsible” and “find a job” and “needing to grow up!”…