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Of course! It seems a little silly to suggest that any large, thriving company doesn’t know who it‘s customers are. Rather “our”, pardon me. A successful company might misfire once in a while, but by definition they get it right more often than not.

Something like that probably. May or may not carry the Shelby branding. But by ‘27 I’d say there’s a pretty good chance it’ll be a hybrid.

You can’t make this stuff up… https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Last%20word%20hog Last word hog Irritating insecure twerp addicted to having the last word of a discussion or argument - always responding to the concluding remarks of others despite having nothing new or...

Me too, instantly to track mode leaving the dealership. Period, always, only. 200 miles now. I don’t rawhide it but neither do I coddle it. Drive it from the git the way it’s gonna live it‘s life. No sense in letting the car develop false expectations!

I can be a little literal so it’s hard for me to tell if you’re being serious about this or not. On the off chance that you are being serious let me be the first to tell you it ain’t gonna happen with a NA, non-hybrid Coyote. 500 hp is pretty much the end of the line for this configuration if...

I honestly couldn’t tell you. I tend to do what feels right to me at any given point in time. I spent a lifetime following rules and overthinking things and try hard not to always do so nowadays. Sometimes successful, sometimes not.

You‘re mistakenly attempting to apply logic and math to an emotional decision. I never said it was worth more nor even remotely attempted to justify doing the deal. It was new and shiny and at that moment in time I wanted it. My ‘23 had 1500 miles on it. It was a pretty day. I was a little bored...

Yes I’m aware. Don’t care so much. I’m not wealthy but 20 grand ain’t gonna keep groceries off the table. Let the record reflect that I bought a new ‘22 Mach 1 and two new ‘23 Mach 1s. I traded one of my ‘23s toward my DH and still have the other. So I’m pretty familiar with the Mach 1.

I don’t have to like these things (and I do not) to recognize that they are accurate and truthful. I don’t like the stick-on iPads, but they’re there. I can either adapt and enjoy the cars for what they are while ignoring what I don’t like, spend a lot more $ getting something else or lay around...

Huh? Struggling to shift them? Again, I have no idea what you’re talking about. It would seem that gives us something in common. Perhaps you’re confusing me with another poster. That can happen when one is compelled to refute every statement that offends his delicate sensitivities. And has to...

Sorry but I don’t quite understand. Other than the fact that’s it’s a Mustang, sort of anyway, I have no interest in owning one. If I did I’d certainly get one but although I’m a driving amasser I’m not a collector.

Boy ain’t that the truth! Next you’re gonna tell me you can still order out of the J.C. Whitney catalog!

Umm pot, please meet kettle!

Well, if you want to get technical maybe GM wasn’t the very first. From 1971:

I think it might have been more appropriate to have put the Barrett-Jackson logo under the rear wing instead of ”Mustang”. Ain’t nobody gonna risk driving a potential $500K+ Mustang except up on the trailer headed to the next big auction.

Yeah, this right here. Instantly puts me in disregard mode.

And it appears to be lower as well. Every time I walk by mine I am amazed that the splitter doesn’t scrape on my neighborhood speed bumps, but I take it really slow. I wouldn’t have ordered the HP but it was on the car I wound up with and after a couple hundred miles I’m glad I have it. I’ve...

That‘s truly pretty funny right there.

Right, as long as you pointed it out before you left the dealership and got a “we owe“. A day later you can’t prove you didn’t get it and you’re at their mercy. They can do the right thing or not, up to them. Pretty easy concept to grasp. Oh and umm yeah, no crack dude.

Sorry Allan, I tried being honest about it and it didn’t work. Go back and look at my posts. I readily admitted I didn’t care but nobody cared even remotely that I didn’t. So even being honest about one’s feelings doesn’t slow down the pontificating and bleating. The moralizing continues...