#Ford Mustang Number One

[automotiveamerican]

Our Most-Viewed Digitized Artifacts of All Time - @The Henry Ford

Interesting stuff from The Henry Ford, especially having visited and seen many of these artifacts in the flesh. In fall 2020, The Henry Ford digitized its 100,000th artifact. As part of a month-long celebration of that happy event, we assembled this set of the 100 artifacts most-viewed online since our first collections website was launched in the early 2010s. Many are fan favorites from Henry…

[wheelsgoroundincircles]

Dodge Challenger T/A

Dodge Challenger T/A

Dodge Challenger T/A

The Trans American Sedan Championship came around in 1966, and it was mostly a Ford-Chevrolet turf war in its first five seasons, with no real competition from other manufacturers. The Z/28 and the Boss 302 (Camaro and Mustang) were clubbing each other over yonder, and Chrysler only bothered to rejoin the fun in 1970 after running only in the first two years.

1970 was the only year in the original Trans Am format when all pony car brands were represented on the tracks by factory-backed teams, thanks to the late arrival of the Plymouth-Dodge twins, the E-body Barracuda and Challenger. Mother Mopar didn’t impress, though, and the two siblings left the competition at the end of the season.

However, to run in Trans Am, all cars had to abide by the Sports Car Club of America rule, which stated that a minimum of 2,500 vehicles sold to the general public were required for the respective nameplate to be allowed to run on the street circuits. Since it was the only all-new car launched in 1970, the Dodge Challenger was replicated in a most desirable 340-cube Six-Pack form, the single-year Challenger T/A.

Although the rules were crystal clear about the production numbers required to homologate it, the 1970 Dodge Challenger T/A did not make the bar, stopping at 2,399 examples. That’s a rare Mopar, no matter how we look at it, and it usually draws attention, especially when one pops up for sale. But strangely, there’s one example in Utah that seems to fall short of buyer’s interest, given how it’s been on the market for ten weeks, and no one bought it.v

[bullet-prooflove]

Ford Mustang: Tyler Owens x Reader

Tagging: @kmc1989 @hunterthecharmer @heylookwhoitis @Nameuknownthings @shakespeareanwannabe

Companion piece to:

The Mechanic - Tyler faces a problem when Boone brings his mechanic ex girlfriend back into the fold.

Rigs -Tyler reflects on history with you.

The men before Tyler have only ever seen you as a one night or a wife. They’ve never understood your tenacity, your wicked humour, or fierce intelligence. They haven’t stayed up all night arguing the semantics of classic cars, or spent entire weekends helping you restore the 67 Ford Musang someone had abandoned after it had totalled by a tornado. They don’t pick up that special orange blossom honey hand cream you use to keep your skin from cracking underneath the harshness of the cleaners you use to rid your hands of car oil.

You think about this when you turn up to your garage that morning to find a small pot of it resting on the doorstep along with a note that has Tyler’s name and phone number etched in tidy block capitals. He’d had to change it a couple of years ago, Boone had told you. One of his ‘fans’ had gotten hold of it, she wouldn’t stop calling.

You open the small jar and inhale the sweet, soothing scent before dipping your fingers into it and rubbing the balm over your hands. Today’s a paperwork day and you’re going to spend it tucked away in your office, dealing with the admin you’ve been putting off because you’d rather be underneath a car than filing paperwork.

You pin the phone number to the corkboard on the wall behind your desk, your fingertips lingering on the picture stuck beside it. It’s one of you and the first incarnation of the Wranglers, Tyler, Boone and Dani. Tyler’s arm is draped around your shoulders, his lips brushing over your temple as you smile at the camera. That had been before the tornado had disfigured you, before you’d needed thirty stitches to hold the left side of your face together.

You sit down in your ergonomic chair and stare at the jar of hand cream that now resides upon your desk. You know it’s an olive branch, Tyler’s way of reaching out after dismissing you the other day. This stuff doesn’t come cheap and it can only be picked up in one place in Oklahoma. The fact he’s made the four hour trek round trip speaks volumes.  

Acts of service, it’s always been his love language.

When Boone had first called you, you’d been adamant about not returning. You’d learned the hard way what happened when you went up against a force of nature.

“We just need help with the vehicles.” He had assured you. “You don’t have to come chasing with us.”

“Have you spoken to Tyler?” You’d asked him and you could hear his hesitation down the line.

“Not yet. I thought it was best if I got you on board first.” He’d said and you could imagine him playing with that fidget spinner he used to have as he talks to you.

“You know I would do anything to keep you guys safe.��� You’d said quietly. “Just because I’m not around doesn’t mean I don’t care.”

“I know.” Boone had said. “And just because we’ve not been around doesn’t mean we don’t care. It’s hard for him…”

“It’s hard for me too.” You remind Boone because every time you walk down the street someone does a double take when they look at you.

You used to be such a pretty girl, an ex had told you after he’d given you a pity fuck last year, now you’re just damaged.

You’d used your keys to scratch a line along the entire side panel on his brand new SUV after he kicked you out of bed.

“You’re lucky I didn’t use acetone.” You’d told him when you’d picked up the phone to him screaming. “Keep on calling and I will.”

He’d gotten the message after that and you had kept yourself to yourself because you’d rather be alone than with someone who views you as charity case.

Your gaze strays back to Tyler’s phone number and you’re flung back into a memory, the one from after the hospital when you looked into the mirror for the first time

“You’re still the most beautiful woman I’ve laid eyes on.” He’d whispered against your mouth as he’d cradled your face between his palms, his thumb chasing over the black thread that lined your jaw. “This isn’t anything to be ashamed of, it’s just another part of your story.”

You’d believed him at the time because Tyler, he doesn’t lie, especially not to you. You’d taken solace in his words, held you head up high when you went out on the street, ignored the stares and things were good until they weren’t. There was another tornado outbreak out in Louisiana and Tyler, he just had to do the thing he loved even if it wasn’t with the person he loved.

You give up on the paperwork, you’re too distracted for that level of organisation. You set yourself to work on the Mustang instead, cranking up Zach Bryan on the sound system, singing along under you breath as you continue your restoration. You’re in the fight of your life with a rusty bolt when you hear a light rapping on open garage door behind you.

“I’m not done with you.” You threaten the bolt before you set the wrench down on the work bench and pick up a rag to clean your hands.

When you look up that your breath catches in your chest because it’s Tyler standing there, in those worn Levi’s he’s owned since his rodeo days and that orange flannel shirt you used to wear to bed at night.

“Sophie.” He says softly, his arms crossed over his chest as he leans in the doorway. “Can we talk?”

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[xlianovna]

⇢ @70yearsofwinter | @wavellites

✘ ⌖ ➶ The black 2025 Ford Mustang roared its way to the arrivals entrance at the airport. Natasha had to admit, for the first time in a very long time, she was happy. Dare she say it? She was nearly giddy. One of her closest friends was finally coming back to New York. There was no judgement in the fact that Steve Rogers needed a sojourn after the war against Thanos. He'd given everything he has to keep the world safe; it was a about time he was afforded a break. Natasha had to admit, though, she had missed him while he was away. In her near century of life, she could count on one hand the number of people that she actually trusts, and the former Captain America was absolutely one of them.

With Bucky in the passenger seat, she kept her eyes on the road, swerving around cars going far too slow for her tastes. Bucky was a completely different matter as well. She didn't know if there was a term for what they were, but that didn't bother her. Bridges that she thought long since demolished were being rebuilt. Slowly, but steadily. It was truly the first time since the "blip" that she felt like she belonged somewhere; that she had a family. Of course, all of these good feelings put the redhead on edge, waiting for the other shoe to drop. If she was happy, then surely there was some evil mastermind about to put their world dominating plan into action.

For now, however, she was content to lose herself in the moment and Chappell Roan that played through the speakers.

Finally pulling up at the Arrivals curb, she put the Mustang in park and hopped out. "His plane should have landed a half hour ago, which means he should be walking out any minute," she told James as she folded her arms over her chest and leaned her hip against her car.

[sheenashifts1217]

Pick a Pile No.1

Welcome to my first Pick a Pile :)

This is a collective reading so it may resonate more for some than others. Take what helps you and leave what doesn’t. 💗

If you’d like a personal reading, I currently have a deal in my shop for a free five song channeled playlist with any purchase of an s/o reading. Check my pinned post for more details.😊

What Advice Will Aid Your Shifting Journey

Choose pile 1, 2, or 3

Take a breath and simply pick the one you feel most drawn to.

(Top left pile 1, top right pile 2, bottom pile 3)

Pile 1

Lyrics standing out:

“You b**** ain’t like me

Dance in the breeze

A man with the sleaze

Stop it, get another topic

I got the nerve

And I block it

You’re a brat

Cause I never repeat

Do what I say like Simon

I’m a VIP

Sorry I’m pretty and easy to hate”

Okay pile 1, I SEE YOU GUYS!!! 💅🏼 This pile is short and sweet because you all know what you need, self aware queens. You all know your power, and as you should. For those of you in this pile who really know your power, own it more, step into it, actually practice it.

It feels like you all know what you need to do and you know you can shift, you’re just being lazy. PUT THE WORK IN. But frl, it seems like you guys really just need to set some time aside to focus on shifting and your DR because you know what to do, you just feel too busy. It’s okay to take a breath. Some of you all in this pile may also be rushing yourself. Allow yourself to accept what your experiencing and just let it flow. It’s already yours, you already have all of your desires.

Overall, pile 1, you guys are baddies whether you know it or not. Step into that power, own it, and use it. Make time for yourself and slow down a little. You don’t have to experience everything at the same time, that’s why you have a life, spend it.

Confirmation: 222, 444, Aquarius, ford mustang, hot pink, purple number 4, Elmo?, Sesame Street, Disney, neon green nails

Pile 2

Lyrics standing out:

“Trying to cover up my face

Try and stay calm

Something missing

I think looks wrong

When pretty isn’t pretty enough

What do you do?

I could change up my body and change up my face

You can win the battle

Insecure

Try to ignore it

I don’t know why I even try (I see the starfish position)

Just feel like sh*** over and over again”

Hi pile 2! You guys are giving me 2020 shiftok vibes. A lot of you probably started to practice shifting around 2019/2020 and were fed a lot of misinformation and now you feel like that is stopping you, but it doesn’t have to, let that go. You are in charge of your own reality so take that misinformation and use it as a learning experience. Don’t be discouraged because it was false or didn’t work for you, that’s good because now you’re one step closer to knowing yourself and what does work for you!

You may be a person that is on social media a lot in general or just hyperaware of others lives and you’re comparing yourself to them. STOP IT. Everyone’s experience is their own. When you see someone else’s success or experience, you don’t know what went down before that. Focus on yourself and what is meant for you, will happen. Accept it and take charge of it. You may be one who relies on others success for your own motivation as well, this is your sign to rely on yourself. Connect with your higher self and trust your intuition.

Keep going pile 2! You guys have put in time and energy this far, what’s a little longer? Your efforts are not in vain. You’ve got this. Trust yourself!

Confirmation: tiktok, iPhone, 13, dodge, dodgers, football, Dallas cowboy cheerleaders, red white & blue, Olympics, gymnastics, toe nails, 12

Pile 3

Lyrics standing out:

“Light headed

For some reason I find myself lost in what you think of me

And too confused who I should be

In a big old world

We’re so alike

When I cross that line

It’s been a point of contention between myself and this body they stuck me in

Am I pretty enough to lie to you

Let me be the void you fill

I am quantum physics

My witness brings me to existence

So I can be your girlfriend boyfriend”

Hello my lovely pile 3! You all feel trapped either in your bodies or just to this reality in general. You have put shifting to your DR on a pedestal or even a part of you doesn’t want to accept that it’s real because you may not feel worthy. Remind yourself that you are constant, flowing energy.

Some of you have been so focused on “finding yourself”, that instead you have used the 3D to define who you are in the 4D. Make the two align.

Try to focus more on the “what” of shifting, instead of the “how”. Feel those connections and emotions you have in your DR. Maybe focus on one in particular that is important to you. Focus on one DR at a time. You have overwhelmed yourself with the thoughts of wanting to shift and being everywhere at once. Take your time and enjoy your CR as well. Shifting is an act and a journey, it’s real life, so make sure you’re still taking care of yourself.

In summary, you are more than your body. You are your thoughts and emotions and your actions, your love and energy you spread. Own that energy and use it for your benefit. Focus on who you are and what it is you want. Try to have a clear idea of that, then connect to it. Once you feel that connection, that’s it. Congratulations it’s now yours. Forget the 3D and just know it’s already yours.

Confirmation: red, Taylor Swift, (Taylor’s version), reputation, Niall Horan, train, Liam Payn, 2222, lock and key, hearts, stars, moon, “go piss girl”, dress to impress

[vallification]

zeke jaeger headcanons!!!

notes: au/noncanon oriented, some apply to canon too, maybe a few mature themes!!!

let me know your thoughts!!!

zeke’s eyes are a pale blue-grey (#a1b0c6)

zeke plays the guiter— he taught himself how as a teen. he still has the guitar he learned to play with, he bought it for $5 at a thrift store

zeke played baseball from childhood to college, that game is the love of his life. he still frequents all of the games he can humanly attend.

zeke is basically legally blind. he cannot function without his glasses, his prescription is too high for soft contacts, and he REFUSES hard contacts. scary…

being shirt-pants is hereditary in the jaeger family. zeke is very partial to a heavyweight cotton sweatshirt and good quality jeans.

he likes the beard, but he keeps it for another reason. without the beard, he’s starting to look more and more like grisha as he gets older.

one time he tried a mustache, but someone told him it makes him look like a bad pornstar who also owns an overpriced brewery. it doesn’t stop him from wanting to try again.

zeke owns a lot of vintage things from mr. ksaver. clothes, things, furniture, jewelry, kitchen stuff— mr. ksaver had no one else to give his old stuff to

back in the day when mr. ksaver played ball, he had the same jersey number as zeke did when he played. it makes for a lot of cool pseudo-custom vintage items

zeke smokes cigarettes and weed, but doesn’t vape or use carts/pens. he likes to say that “the real thing is better,” but in reality he hit a cart once and it made him green out so bad he thought he was dying.

zeke’s taste in music is dad rock. ironic! he loves grunge, post-grunge, and alternative rock.

zeke has two cars; an older model ford mustang from high school and a mid-sized truck. they’re both shit on gas.

zeke has a lot of “beauty mark” moles everywhere. pieck referred to them once as “tortilla-like”

zeke loves to cook but doesn’t know how to cook single-person meals. he shares often.

he likes typical “male” crime dramas, most notably the sopranos, but really enjoys gilmore girls. it’s nostalgic and the ambience of the show is irresistible.

he wears a lot of baseball caps because he has an abundance of them, and he wears them well.

zeke is secretly sentimental and has a tendency to hold onto his old stuff. hidden in a storage closet is the gameboy he taught eren how to play games on.

he’s a pc kind of guy and plays a lot of simulator games. one of his favorite games is truck driver simulator (i got this idea from @/casualaruanienjoyer!)

he keeps a lot of pictures of eren around, and even has a picture of him holding eren as a baby in his wallet.

they’re not as close as zeke would like them to be, but he understands that it’s hard because of their age gap and family circumstances.

zeke coaches little league baseball and if it payed better, he’d do it as a career. he loves teaching and he’s fantastic with children (got This from @/jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd, go check out their stuff!!!)

being an older brother is a huge part of his identity and it’s hard to turn the older brother mindset off. he takes on that role any time he’s around people his own age and younger

zeke REALLY loves going to concerts. they’re so cathartic and he feels like they allow him to be a little emotionally vulnerable, which is something he REALLY struggles with.

zeke sleeps very deeply but wakes up very easily.

he’s a hilarious guy with a big heart but his sardonic and snarky humor get in the way of seeing that.

despite his resentment (hatred might be a better word) towards grisha, he holds absolutely no resentment towards eren or carla.

zeke would spend his last penny to help out his friends and, of course, eren. he’d honestly spend his last penny just to make them happy if they asked.

zeke loves summertime and does not like the cold.

[venusbae]

she's my collar - one-shot. | 2D x reader

this was literally made up in my head as i was driving on a fast road to this song lol, so enjoy !!<3 (might make another part to this so lmk)

content warning: none

summary: gorillaz as a band like to race their fancy cars every now and then, but when someone else shows up, they're all blown out of the water, especially 2D.

ONLY THING THAT STAYS CANON IS THE FACT THEY'RE A BAND.

Engines at the ready, 2D gripped the steering wheel of his bronze Ford Mustang. He looked to his right, where Murdoc was grinning at him menacingly in his Chevrolet Camaro, a few bullet holes in the side and painted with one large white star on the side. 2D lowered his head and looked at him with a deep death stare, he was going down. Murdoc revved his engine, before looking back towards the flag girl, who he had definitely had a thing with. 

2D looked to his left then, Noodle in her white Mazda Miata and Russel in his orange Jaguar Spectre. He could see they were both focused, ready to be out for blood. 

‘Three…’ 2D shifted in his seat, focusing his eyes on the road.

‘Two…’ The angry growl of his 1967 Mustang taunting his teammates, adrenaline pumping through his veins.

‘One!’ Just before the last number was called, 2D caught sight of a purple blob heading his way at lightning speed, yet he quickly forgot about it when his bandmates sped off. 2D managed to catch up, only two seconds behind in the first place. He kept his foot to the floor, not allowing himself to be distracted. He overtook Murdoc, then Russel, and now Noodle was his biggest competition. Racing side by side, Noodle giggled to herself, looking over at 2D and blowing him a kiss. 

What she didn’t know was that 2D was playing her the whole time, only slowing to let her have her small bit of fun. You know, like all siblings do.

2D fake caught the blown kiss, throwing it behind him as he sped up, flying past Noodle. Merging back into the left lane, he checked his center mirror, seeing the purple blob from earlier formatted into a car. A Toyota GT86. 

‘Nasty.’ 2D thought, the tinted windows hiding the look of who was driving it. They seemed to be teasing him, driving so far up their back end it would be fatal if 2D were to slam on the breaks. Eventually, the car came round the side, blocking off Murdoc’s boosted black beast, stopping him from getting past 2D. As the purple car approached, the passenger window was rolled down, 2D stared in awe as you kept an equal speed, one hand on the wheel and one on the gears. Hair blowing in the wind and lip bitten back.

You turned to look at him, smiling sweetly before speeding right up before a bend. You tucked in before 2D, slowing down in front of him, Murdoc had used his boost far too much and so now it was on a cool down, now you had nothing to worry about, neither did 2D. Except for each other. 

You knew who he was, of course, knew they were having this race, you’d been a long time fan, but to Stuart, you were something of another world, a destruction of desire. You were the thing he didn't know he needed. He sped up again, merging to the right lane just in front of an attempting to overtake Russel, he wanted another look at you. You knew you had to keep the lead, keep in front, and so you followed 2D’s pattern, everytime he moved lanes, you did too. No chance you were letting him get the time of day. In a flash of a moment, you reached the finish line, skidding across the track and you spun your car to face the others, Stuart not too far behind, followed by Russel, Murdoc and then Noodle. Your lap didn’t count though, this was the bands race. Not that that would ever stop you. You got out and leant on your car door, 2D immediately walking over to you.

“Who are you..?”

[transport-methodology-101]

From top :-

1970 Ford Torino Cobra was a rare muscle car with 429-cubic-inch V8 engine, shaker hood scoop, & dual exhausts. Cobra variant had 370 bhp & a high-lift cam. The Drag Pack option offered 375 bhp, forged aluminum pistons, and a mechanical-lifter cam. It’s well known within the industry that it’s not too hard or expensive to add more go-fast gadgetry for Cobra’s to churn out in excess of 450hp. You read that right…….. but don’t tell the insurance companies!. It would reach 0-60 mph in 5.7 seconds and the quarter mile in 13.99 seconds at 107 mph in factory settings.

1970 Mercury Cyclone Spoiler was performance-focused version of the Mercury Cyclone, which was available with a range of powerful V8 engines, including the 429 Cobra Jet and 429 Super Cobra Jet. Due to NASCAR homologation rules, only a limited number of Spoilers were produced for sale to the public. By that fact it was essentially a street-legal version of a NASCAR stock car. From the factory, it did 0-60 mph: 6.2 seconds. 1/4 mile: 14.1 seconds at 100 mph. 370 hp @ 5400 rpm and 450 lb-ft of torque @ 3400 rpm. It came equipped with a competition suspension package for improved handling and performance. 1,631 units were built.

1970 Ford Ranchero GT. 3,905 being GT models were produced. 429 cu in (7.0 L) Cobra Jet V8: This high-performance option produced 370 hp and 450 lb-ft of torque. 0-60 mph: around 6 seconds. Quarter mile: around 14 seconds. From 4th gen. Torino family. 3 versions were available: The first 429 Thunder Jet put out 360-hp. Next in line was the 370-hp 429 Cobra Jet, available with or without the functional Ram Air induction system, while the top engine choice was the 375-hp 429 Super Cobra Jet, which could be had by checking the Drag Pack box on the order list. The SCJ came with a series of high-performance hardware, including four-bolt mains, forged aluminum pistons, beefier connecting rods, a hotter cam, solid lifters, an oil cooler, higher-flow exhaust manifolds, and a 780-cfm Holley 4150 carb that sat atop of a high-rise intake.

The 1970 Ford Mustang Mach 1 was offered with a 428 Cobra Jet engine and came standard with a 351 Cleveland V8. One of the factory options was the powerful 428 Cobra Jet & it came with 428 cu in (7.0 L) Ram Air Cobra Jet & Super Cobra Jet V8 (1969–1970) 4-barrel R-Code. 335 bhp (250 kW; 340 PS) @ 5,200. 440 lb⋅ft (597 N⋅m) @ 3,400 rpm. 0-60 mph 5.1 seconds; Quarter Mile 13.6 seconds; top speed 114 mph. A rare version of the Mach 1, the Twister Special, was identified by its Grabber Orange paint, black interior, and "tornado" rear quarter-panel decals but we will come to that in another post.

1971 Mercury Cougar XR7 was a luxury muscle car. appropriately spiffed up and all. 429 cu in (7.0 L) Super Cobra Jet V8. 2nd gen. with longer wheelbase. C6 automatic transmission with 3.00:1 Traction-Lok. Put out 375 horsepower at 6000 rpm and 480 lb-ft of torque at 4000 rpm. 0-60 mph: Around 6 seconds. 1/4 mile: Around 13 seconds at 107 mph A total of 1,359 Boss 429s were produced. The 1968 GT-E version, with either a 427 or 428 Cobra Jet engine, is the rarest Cougar model, with only 264 units produced. We’ll touch upon that in another post.

[bobbyhasstardust]

Thank you for the tag @hide-your-bugs-away !! i love your blog and i feel so honored rn 🤭

Nicknames?

On tumblr: bob, bobby, bobstar

IRL: em, emmy, mle

Real name?

Emily

Zodiac?

Leo

Favorite artists?

Jeff Buckley 🤭 Puma Blue 🤭 Lana Del Rey 🤭 Piero Piccioni 🤭 The Beatles 🤭 Soundgarden 🤭 The Animals 🤭 Nirvana 🤭 BTS 🤭 Chet Baker 🤭 Duke Ellington 🤭 Radiohead 🤭 Pink Floyd 🤭 Artie Shaw 🤭 Ravel 🤭 Mazzy Star 🤭 Sufjan Stevens 🤭 Billie Holiday 🤭 Alice in Chains 🤭 Norah Jones 🤭 idk if im forgetting any i def am 🤭

Favorite sports team?

heh...next question...

Other blogs:

i used to have other ones but i deleted them bc i didnt care enough. one is enough for me lol

Do you get asks?

no 😔 please do if you guys want to <3

How many blogs do you follow?

675

Tumblr crushes?

idk if i have tumblr crushes but everyone who is mutuals with me ily a lot and your blogs keep doing what youre doing <3

Lucky number:

22 has appered in my life in important moments more times than i can count speaking of which im turning 22 in 2 months so wish me luck

What are you wearing right now?

my college sweater and black shorts

Dream vacation?

i wanna backpack in europe 😂 please 😂 im not asking 😂

Dream?

i would like to become an art teacher or do something related to art as a career. i want to get married after i finish my masters and live by a lake, maybe volunteer at a local gallery, try to travel often and live a nice quiet life :')

Dream car?

realistically, one that works. i dont drive yet but when the day comes i dont care what it is. pinterest board-wise, i want a 66 ford mustang (cherry 🤭)

Favorite food?

sushi 🤭 literally any kind

Drink of choice?

water 💪

Instruments?

i used to be good at piano in high school but then i stopped and i kinda lost it... i should learn again

Languages?

English

Celebrity crushes?

just to name a couple because we would be here forever .. buster keaton 🤭 george harrison 🤭 eric burdon 🤭 jeff buckley 🤭 min yoongi (please come back) 🤭

Random fact:

ive been torturing myself recently with the 85 part series on youtube "Chris Chan: A Comprehensive History" by Genosamuel2.1 and i discovered that in 2003, Chris Chan had recorded themself playing Animal Crossing and touring their world while commentating over it, making Chris the first known Lets Player even before the existence of YouTube. 👍 (thats the only fun fact about them the rest is horrible)

thank you for the tag again pookie 🤭 i will now tag @technicolor-times @shy-attention-whore @tresfoufou @themaverick2319

and anyone else who sees this and wants to do it :))

[hamdank77]

The Ultimate Guide to Electric Cars: Best Choices, Affordable Options, and Everything You Need to Know

Top Picks for Electric Vehicles in 2024

A number of variables need to be taken into account while selecting the best electric car, including performance, design, technology, and range. Here are some of the standout models for 2024:

1. Tesla Model S Plaid

The Tesla Model S Plaid is a benchmark in the electric car market. With a range of over 390 miles and a 0-60 mph time of just 1.99 seconds, it sets the standard for luxury and performance in the EV segment.

Range: 390+ miles

Top Speed: 200 mph

Key Features: Autopilot, Full Self-Driving capability, 1,020 horsepower

2. Lucid Air

The Lucid Air is a luxury electric sedan that combines futuristic design with remarkable performance. With a range of up to 520 miles, it currently offers the longest range of any EV on the market.

Range: Up to 520 miles

Top Speed: 168 mph

Key Features: Lucid DreamDrive, spacious interior, 1,111 horsepower in the Dream Edition

3. Porsche Taycan

For those seeking a sports car experience, the Porsche Taycan delivers with its iconic handling and design. Available in several variants, the Taycan offers an exhilarating driving experience with rapid acceleration.

Range: Up to 256 miles

Top Speed: 161 mph

Key Features: Porsche Electric Sport Sound, 800-volt architecture, advanced regenerative braking

Cheapest Electric Cars: Affordable EV Options

Electric cars are becoming increasingly affordable, making them accessible to a broader audience. Here are some of the best budget-friendly electric cars:

1. Nissan Leaf

The Nissan Leaf is one of the most popular and affordable electric cars on the market. It’s ideal for city driving and offers a solid range for daily commutes.

Range: Up to 149 miles

Starting Price: ,800

Key Features: ProPILOT Assist, e-Pedal, affordable maintenance costs

2. Chevrolet Bolt EV

The Chevrolet Bolt EV is a compact electric car that offers a surprising amount of range and features for its price point.

Range: Up to 259 miles

Starting Price: ,000

Key Features: DC fast charging capability, roomy interior, high safety ratings

3. Hyundai Kona Electric

The Hyundai Kona Electric is a subcompact SUV that blends affordability with functionality, offering an impressive range for its class.

Range: Up to 258 miles

Starting Price: ,000

Key Features: 8-inch touchscreen, regenerative braking, adaptive cruise control

Best Electric SUVs: Top Performers in the SUV Segment

SUVs remain one of the most popular vehicle types, and the electric SUV segment is growing rapidly. Here are the best electric SUVs to consider:

1. Tesla Model Y

The Tesla Model Y is a versatile electric SUV that combines the performance and technology of the Model 3 with more cargo space and an elevated driving position.

Range: Up to 330 miles

Top Speed: 135 mph

Key Features: Dual motor all-wheel drive, panoramic glass roof, Autopilot

2. Ford Mustang Mach-E

The Ford Mustang Mach-E is a bold new entry into the electric SUV market, blending the iconic Mustang design with modern electric performance.

Range: Up to 300 miles

Top Speed: 124 mph

Key Features: Ford Co-Pilot360, 15.5-inch touchscreen, Mustang-inspired design

3. Audi e-tron

The Audi e-tron is a premium electric SUV that offers a luxurious interior and smooth, quiet driving experience.

Range: Up to 222 miles

Top Speed: 124 mph

Key Features: Quattro all-wheel drive, Virtual Cockpit, adaptive air suspension

Electric Cars for Sale: Where to Find the Best Deals

Finding the right electric car at the best price requires a bit of research. Here are some top places to look for electric cars for sale:

1. Certified Pre-Owned (CPO) Programs

Many automakers offer certified pre-owned programs for their electric vehicles. These programs typically include a thorough inspection and warranty coverage, making them an excellent choice for budget-conscious buyers.

2. Online Marketplaces

Websites like Autotrader, Cars.com, and Carvana offer a wide selection of new and used electric vehicles. These platforms allow you to compare prices, read reviews, and even purchase vehicles online.

3. Dealerships

Local dealerships often have a selection of electric cars, especially in areas where EVs are more popular. Visiting a dealership allows you to test drive the vehicle and speak with a salesperson about available incentives.

Electric Vehicle Charging Stations: Powering Your EV

One of the most critical aspects of owning an electric car is understanding how and where to charge it. Electric vehicle charging stations are becoming more prevalent, but it’s essential to know the types and locations of these stations.

1. Types of Charging Stations

Level 1 Charging: Uses a standard 120-volt outlet. It’s the slowest option, providing about 2-5 miles of range per hour of charging.

Level 2 Charging: Requires a 240-volt outlet, similar to what is used for large appliances like dryers. It provides about 10-60 miles of range per hour.

DC Fast Charging: These stations provide the fastest charge, delivering 60-100 miles of range in about 20 minutes.

2. Finding Charging Stations

Apps like PlugShare, ChargePoint, and Tesla’s own Supercharger network can help you locate charging stations near you. Many modern EVs also have built-in navigation systems that display nearby charging stations.

3. Home Charging Solutions

Installing a home charging station is a convenient option for many EV owners. Level 2 home chargers are the most popular and can be installed in your garage or driveway, allowing you to charge your vehicle overnight.

Electric Vehicles' Future

With developments in battery technology, autonomous driving features, and sustainable materials, the electric vehicle market is growing quickly.

1. Technology of Batteries

Electric vehicle (EV) range, charging times, and overall efficiency may all be significantly increased by further research into solid-state batteries and other cutting-edge technology.

2. Self-Driving Cars

Automakers are making significant investments in autonomous driving technology. The prospect of autonomous vehicles is growing because to initiatives like Tesla's Full Self-Driving Package and other comparable technologies.

3. Ecological viability

There is a growing emphasis on recycling materials and lowering the carbon footprint of manufacturing processes in the creation of electric vehicles, making the process more sustainable. Manufacturers who are spearheading the development of more environmentally friendly production techniques are Tesla and Rivian.

[americanwh0resstuff]

You look good, open casket good…

Chapter II, Time of the season

Amy takes up Blaine’s offer, against the pleas of her coworkers…

Word count: 2,028

Slight smut warning, next chapter will be full on ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

Time of the season

“Please Ames I’m begging you, he’s not a nice person, don’t get involved with him!”

Ravi pleaded with her, following her around the morgue like a lost puppy.

“Why? What did he do? It can’t be that bad? I mean you met my ex… can’t be worse than him?” She joked but not a single laugh was heard, instead she was met with stern looks. Ravi didn’t want to tell her, what would he say ‘oh yeah he killed a bunch of teenagers, turned multiple people into zombies, oh yeah he’s a brain/drug dealer!’…no, she’d just ask why they didn’t get Clive to arrest him, and there was no time to explain everything.

“I’ll just drop by, it couldn’t hurt? I probably won’t even take his offer, wouldn’t want to leave you…” she smirked at him, packing up her things for the day before leaving for home.

“I’ll see you Monday, don’t worry about me!” She waved at Ravi and left through the bay doors, shouting a quick “bye!” To Liv.

The air was cold and wet as the rain hit the pavement, autumn was Amy’s favourite time of year, the weather, the falling leaves, the endless horror movies and not to mention the Halloween (which at her play was all year round) decorations…

She smiled as she opened her car door, a beautiful 1967 Ford Mustang in olive green, her dream car. She’d saved up for it all her life, and when she moved to the US she knew she had to have one, she could deal with not affording dinner or not having curtains in her apartment, if she had that car.

The radio was blaring loud as she drove home, old rock songs playing, music by the Rolling Stones, the Beatles and the Zombies playing to set the mood, it was a perfect fall day.

She genuinely felt happy, no more stress from her relatives, old relationships, old jobs… she was starting anew, living the life she wanted. So there was no surprise on her neighbours face when she walked into her apartment lobby, whistling and walking with a spring in her step. “Good evening Ms Danes!”

When she finally sat down in her sofa, feet up, tv on, she reached into her pocket and pulled out the business card given to her by the admittedly attractive man who was sitting on an autopsy table earlier. Now that she thought about it, I guess it was kinda weird that Ravi was looking at him instead of him going to a usual doctor, but hey in America, who could blame him for not wanting to pay a fortune to get his blood pressure checked?

‘Blaine DeBeers, owner of Shady Plots funeral home, where we lay your loved ones to rest the right way’

Huh shady plots, bit on the nose…

She pulled out her phone and called the number on the back, slightly nervous from Liv and Ravis protests, but she couldn’t keep working in the morgue forever, she needed a real funeral home to truly show her craftsmanship, somewhere where families can come to see their loved ones without having to bear witness to slashed up victims and loose organs.

It only rang twice before he picked up “Blaine DeBeers, how can I help you!” She unconsciously smiled, feeling butterflies in her stomach.

“Hi this is Amy, the mortician from the morgue.”

“Oh Amy! Great I didn’t think you’d call” she could practically hear his smirk over the phone, which only made her more nervous, why did she feel this way?

“Did you not?” She joked “What a confident businessman!”

They talked for a bit, Amy telling him about her experience in Glasgow medical school before changing her major to mortuary school, how she worked in Hastings as an apprentice mortician before finally working in a quaint little funeral home on the sea front.

“This all sounds great, but uh- do you want to grab dinner tonight? Make it a business meeting, we can really get into the details.” She grinned in surprise at his offer. Fiddling with the cuff of her jeans.

“Yeah that sounds good-great! What time?”

They agreed on 8 o clock, it was now 5:30 so she had enough time to shower off the smell of formaldehyde and get into something nicer.

For the latter she decided on a long, silk, black dress with a slit going up the side, with a button up white shirt underneath to keep it somewhat casual, she wore her black Mary janes and carried a coffin shaped bag, yep she was that into her job.

She kept her makeup simple, black eyeliner and some fluffy fake lashes, and a dark plum lipstick to contrast her bright green eyes. She curled her hair and wore her favourite perfume, it’s been a while since she’s felt this nice.

She got into her car and drive to the agreed upon place, somewhere called “Ritos” some local Italian place, that was fancy enough for a business meeting, but still laid back enough to be crowded on a Friday night. She looked around for a bit before parking up and walking to meet the pale haired man, who was already waiting outside.

“Oh I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long!” Blaine smiled at her, taking her hand in a firm yet soothing hand shake.

“Don’t worry about it, I just got here!”

They made their way inside, Blaine pulling out her chair for her, she marvelled at the dark green walls, mauve velvet chairs and dark wool tables, plants hanging above the bar and waiters walking around in fancy suits, it was nice, comforting but still striking.

“So what brought you to Seattle?” He asked her while a waiter brought them two menus, smiling at them both before walking off to the dimly lit bartender, already asking for two wine glasses.

“Well…i guess just fate, the owner of my last business passed away, he was very old and he didn’t have any family to take it over, I didn’t feel ready yet and so I lost my job, I met Ravi in college and we talked and he mentioned that he was now working in a morgue, and I just needed to get away from everything, I just packed up and left, I was sick of my life there…” she looked down at her menu, studying the drinks.

“Sounds like an adventure, couldn’t have been easy… want a bottle of wine for the table?” He interjected himself.

“Oh actually, I don’t drink… recovering addict.” She said the last part quietly but Blaine heard, he nodded and smiled.

“Don’t worry they do a great non alcoholic wine here!” She looked up at him and smiled, usually people giver her strange looks or pressure her to drink whenever she says she doesn’t, but he listened, he respected her choice and didn’t push, she liked that.

The waiter returned with the bottle and poured them each a glass.

“Cheers, to new adventures!” Blaine raised his glass and winked at her, she couldn’t help but blush when they clinked glasses.

The rest of the night went smoothly, talking about work and personal stuff, they had a lot of laughs and really seemed to click, why was Ravi so I sit at not to involve herself with him? She didn’t understand, but frankly at this point she’s forgotten all about his warnings, she was instead just enjoying her night.

Around 12 they had eaten and Blaine happily paid the bill, against Amy’s insisting that she’d pay her half.

“It’s on the funeral home.” He laughed, shooting her a playful look.

“Want to see where you’ll be working?” He asked, walking out into the cool air, watching her light a cigarette.

“So I’ve got the job?” Her eyes were wide and she smiled. “Thank you so much you have no idea how great this is!” She restrained from jumping up and down in pure joy.

He smiled back at her, leading her to her car, telling her to follow him to shady plots.

She could barely contain her excitement while tailing him, she rang Ravi to tell him the good news but he didn’t answer, most likely sleeping, he never went out, never even on weekends.

She left him a voicemail instead.

When they pulled up to the beautiful Victorian home she couldn’t stop staring, the porch lights glowing an orange light and the windows were slightly stained pink, giving them a beautiful shine.

“You like it?” Blaine’s voice broke her from her trance as he took her hand. “Come on.” He lead her to the front door, pulling out his keys and opening the wooden front door, motioning for her to go inside.

“This place is gorgeous! I don’t know what to say!”

“It really is…” Blaine’s eyes burned into the side of her head, eyes blown with lust. He’d been holding back all night, not wanting to scare her off. Sure it was a little forward of him to invite her to shady plots as a ruse to sleep with her, but I mean, he couldn’t help it, and plus it wasn’t like he was lying to her, she got the job, if not only for her looks but for her undeniable qualifications.

He lead her around the house, showing her the viewing room, the morgue and finally his office, that’s where he planned on ending the night.

“So what do you think?” He smirked sitting down behind his desk, leaning back and gripping the arm rests, his eyes now only focused on the slightest sight of Amy’s leg through the slit in her dress.

“This place is amazing, I’m so happy you hired me…” she trailed off, still admiring the interior.

“Not as happy as I am I bet.” He joked but the slight growl in his voice was unmistakable. He couldn’t stop staring at her, her legs were pale and perfectly shaped, from her skin but muscled calves to her thick thighs, tattoos still scattered all over them, he couldn’t help but wonder what other tattoos she had, maybe in less… visible places. Her lips were full and plump, so soft and kissable, and those eyes, those unbelievable eyes, they were hypnotic, she must have this affect on everyone, how could anyone not go crazy looking at those beautiful green orbs.

She shifted in her seat, noticing his staring and feeling slightly uncomfortable, she wasn’t used to this attention, but she liked it.

Blaine searched for an excuse to get her closer to him, looking around the room before his eyes settles onto his small office window.

“Come here, there’s a great view of the city from here…” she followed him as he stood up and walked towards the small window, moving the drapes away just enough for her to see the lights of the skyline sparkle in the night.

She silently thanked the architect for making these windows so thin, as she was practically so close to him that he could smell her perfume, now hours old, radiating from her.

“Wow, it’s beautiful…”

She gazed out to the horizon, but Blaine’s gaze stayed on her.

“Amy?”

“Yeah?” She looked at him, eyes darting from his to his lips, she’d felt it all night too, this undeniable tension between them, a connection that was more than potential coworkers.

His hand reached for her chin, tipping it up before leaning down and kissing her, soft, slow and caring, her hands made their way to his neck, fingers twisting in his short hair. They pulled away, slightly breathless, looking in each others eyes in comfortable near-silence. Just the sound of the record player in the background.

There was a mutual understanding between them as Blaine walked backwards towards his office chair, still holding her before sitting down, pulling the gorgeous woman onto his lap.

She initiated the kiss this time, pulling him in tightly while his hands explored her body, settling on her hips, massaging them gently while her kisses became more needy and biting.

They both knew what would happen next…

[shadedempsey]

Shade was hitting his bong in his car, probably not an ideal place to his bong, but that's where he was in the realm of things that seemed like good ideas currently. Honestly he'd just had it in his hand and forgotten he did until he'd gotten in his car and there it was. So he took a long hit before buckling into his passenger seat. Safety first and all.

It was supposed to stay there until he'd gotten to his destination, but low and behold there was a red light and it was the longest red light known to fucking man. It was an unholy length of time. Maybe time was moving different because he was so fucking high off his ass and on a few, number, of other drugs, but that was neither here nor there. Regardless the choice was made. It wasn't until he was blowing out a massive lung of smoke that he realized next to him was a squad car.

The long 'fuuuuuck' was mouthed from him in a billow of smoke cleared and he squinted. As a high profile citizen of Krovs town, or person of intrigue, as Shade liked to refer to himself. He stared at the man next to him.

"The fuck is this guy." He didn't realize his internal monologue was now external. That was the level of fucked up Shade currently was. "Obviously, this is bullshit." He snorted because he knew all the cops in town very, very well and this one he didn't. He'd have known if there was a new one. Kaden or Ransom would have told him. They wouldn't dare hire someone without telling him. Sacred cop petty criminal trust bond could not be broken.

So the cambion kept on driving after buckling up his bong again, safety first and all, in his white, with blue racing stripes, half built up '65 ford Shelby mustang going as near to the speed limit as he could, which was mostly 15 to 20 over depending how many people were around until he pulled up to his restaurant parking in his reserved spot. He was the owner after all. He realized the cop car was still there.

"Oi, you a stripper or some shit, cause high noon on my sun dial." He called out as he got out of his car and saw the officer coming his way. It had to be a stripper.

@vanquishings

[wheelsgoroundincircles]

1969 Ford Mustang Boss 302

This iconic 1969 Ford Mustang Boss 302 is a true muscle car legend. Its aggressive styling, powerful engine, and legendary racing heritage make it one of the most sought-after classic cars of all time.

10 Amazing Facts About the 1969 Ford Mustang Boss 302:

1. Racing Dominance: The Boss 302 was originally designed for racing, and it quickly became a dominant force in SCCA Trans-Am competition.

2. Powerful Engine: Under the hood, the Boss 302 featured a specially tuned 302 cubic inch V8 engine that produced an impressive 290 horsepower.

3. Distinctive Styling: The Boss 302 featured unique exterior styling, including a revised front grille, hood scoop, side stripes, and rear spoiler.

4. Limited Production: Due to its racing heritage, the Boss 302 was only produced in limited numbers, making it a highly collectible car today.

5. Investment Opportunity: Boss 302 Mustangs have a strong track record of appreciating in value, making them a desirable investment for car collectors.

6. Cultural Icon: The Boss 302 has appeared in numerous movies, TV shows, and video games, cementing its status as a cultural icon.

7. Performance Legend: The Boss 302's reputation for performance and handling is legendary. It's a car that delivers an exhilarating driving experience.

8. Nostalgic Charm: The Boss 302 evokes a sense of nostalgia and takes you back to the golden age of muscle cars.

9. Timeless Design: The Boss 302's styling is so timeless that it still looks stunning today. It's a car that will never go out of style.

10. Pure Driving Joy: There's nothing quite like driving a classic muscle car like the 1969 Mustang Boss 302. It's a car that inspires confidence, excitement, and a sense of pure driving joy.

[byneddiedingo]

Eleanor taunts her pursuers in Gone in 60 Seconds (H.B. Halicki, 1974)

Cast: H.B. Halicki, Marion Busia, Jerry Daugirda, James McIntyre, George Cole, Ronald Halicki, Markos Kotsikos. Screenplay: H.B. Halicki. Cinematography: Scott Lloyd-Davies, Jack Vacek. Art direction: Dennis Stouffer. Film editing: Warner E. Leighton. Music: Ronald Halicki, Philip Kachaturian. 

True, Americans love cars. But it's equally true that they love seeing them crash. Gone in 60 Seconds is the fulfillment of stunt driver H.B. "Toby" Halicki's dream: to make a movie with the wildest, most destructive car chase in film history. At that he succeeds, with a 40-minute scene in which a yellow 1973 Ford Mustang called Eleanor takes on all comers, leaving 93 automobiles in ruins. Eleanor is the true star of the film, as Halicki realizes: She's the only performer mentioned in the opening credits. The remaining hour or so of the film is just setup, although an additional 32 cars get wrecked in some fashion before the big chase. Halicki plays Maindrian Pace, an insurance investigator with a sideline: He and his crew steal cars and resell them after disguising the stolen cars with identification numbers and license plates taken from similar models they buy from junkyards. (As an upright insurance man, he insists that all the stolen cars be insured.) When he gets a big order from a Venezuelan drug lord for 48 vehicles of all sorts, he and his gang set out to procure them. Each car is given a woman's name as a way of keeping track of them. There are a few hiccups: Nancy, a Cadillac Eldorado, is discovered to have a trunk full of heroin; Maindrian insists that she has to be destroyed, which angers his brother-in-law, Eugene (Jerry Daugirda), who wants to sell the drugs. Eleanor is also a problem: At the very last minute before he's supposed to deliver the cars, Maindrian discovers that she's uninsured, which goes against his rule. Fortunately, he knows where another Eleanor can be stolen, which further angers Eugene, who rats out Maindrian to the cops, giving them the location where Maindrian is going to steal her. When he's discovered, Maindrian takes off in the new Eleanor, leading a flotilla of cop cars from various Southern California towns and cities into the film's autopocalypse. The remarkable thing about the great chase is that Halicki was able to get cooperation from various authorities, ranging from the California Highway Patrol to the mayors and city councils of the towns through which it runs. The story of how the movie was made is in some ways more interesting than the movie itself. Halicki, driving Eleanor, was seriously injured in one scene and had to shut down filming for three weeks. (Fifteen years later, Halicki was killed in an accident while making a sequel to the movie.) Much of Gone in 60 Seconds is tedious setup exposition, and it's poorly acted -- the cast largely consists of Halicki's friends and family -- but those 40 minutes are golden, a tribute to Halicki's persistence and especially to his cameramen, stunt drivers, and film editors. 

[transportaplooza]

History of the 1965 Shelby Cobra

The 1965 Shelby Cobra is arguably the most iconic and influential sports car to emerge from the American muscle era—though it wasn't a muscle car in the traditional sense. It was a brutal fusion of American horsepower and British engineering, designed by Carroll Shelby with one goal: to dominate the competition on road and track.

Shelby took the lightweight AC Ace chassis from Britain and shoehorned a Ford V8 into it, creating a monster that shocked both the American and European racing scenes. The Cobra's official launch occurred in 1962 with the 260 and 289 cubic-inch engines, but 1965 marked the arrival of the legendary 427 Cobra—an all-out race car barely disguised for the street. This was the year it became a true heavyweight.

Only 23 original 427 Cobras were built as competition models in 1965, with another 260 “street” and S/C (Semi-Competition) versions to follow, making them incredibly rare and desirable today.

Design Features

The 1965 Cobra wasn't flashy or over-designed—it was purpose-built for speed, and that function dictated its fierce form:

Compact, Lightweight Body: The aluminum body was hand-formed in England by AC Cars, making the Cobra feather-light.

Wide Fenders and Gaping Air Intakes: These accommodated the huge tires and cooling needs of the 427 engine.

Side Pipes: Functional and aggressive, these produced an unmistakable roar.

Roll Bar and Racing Harnesses (in some versions): Hinting at the Cobra’s true calling—track domination.

Simple Interior: No creature comforts here—just a wood-rimmed steering wheel, Smiths gauges, toggle switches, and racing seats.

Engine Performance

The star of the 1965 Shelby Cobra was the Ford FE-series 427 V8, a brute-force big-block engine originally designed for NASCAR.

427 Cobra (Street Version):

Displacement: 427 cubic inches (7.0L)

Horsepower: 425 hp (underrated; actual output closer to 500 hp)

Torque: 480+ lb-ft

0-60 mph: ~4.2 seconds

Quarter-mile: ~12.2 seconds at 118 mph

427 S/C (Semi-Competition):

Built from unsold race cars and slightly detuned for street use

Identical engine specs but even more raw and track-ready

Thanks to its combination of massive power and low curb weight (~2,400 lbs), the Cobra could out-accelerate virtually any car of its time, and many modern ones too.

Why the 1965 Shelby Cobra Stood Out

The 1965 Cobra wasn’t just fast—it was revolutionary. Here's what made it a legend:

David vs. Goliath: Carroll Shelby used ingenuity to beat Ferrari and other European giants at their own game.

Race-Proven Pedigree: The Cobra won countless races in the SCCA, FIA, and beyond. In fact, the Cobra helped Ford win the 1965 FIA GT World Championship, making it the only American constructor to ever do so.

Raw Power-to-Weight Ratio: With one of the best ratios of its time, the Cobra handled and braked almost as well as it accelerated.

Cultural Icon: Its image has been cemented in pop culture, racing history, and the hearts of collectors for decades.

Shelby’s Legacy: The Cobra launched the Shelby brand, paving the way for future legends like the Shelby GT350 and GT500 Mustangs.

Current Value by Grade

Original 1965 Shelby Cobras are among the most valuable collector cars in the world. Pricing varies based on configuration and documentation, especially between 289 and 427 versions.

Original 1965 Shelby 427 Cobra (real, not replica):

Concours Condition (Verified, Perfect Restoration or Survivor): $1.5M – $3.5M+

Excellent Condition (Original Drivetrain, Restored): $1.2M – $2.5M

Good Condition (Older Restoration, Non-Matching Components): $900,000 – $1.5M

1965 Shelby Cobra Replica/Continuation Car:

Due to the Cobra’s cult status, hundreds of replicas exist (by companies like Superformance, Factory Five, and Shelby American itself):

High-End Replica (Superformance, Factory Five with Ford crate engines): $80,000 – $150,000

Basic Kit Car/Replica: $50,000 – $80,000

Only Cobras with CSX chassis numbers issued by Shelby American are considered “real” Cobras and command top dollar.

Conclusion

The 1965 Shelby Cobra is not just a muscle or sports car—it’s a mythical creature in the world of automotive performance. With its combination of lightweight British design and earth-shaking American power, it changed the landscape of racing and performance cars forever. Whether tearing up the track or crossing the auction block, the Cobra remains a symbol of American ingenuity and speed without compromise.

Even today, no car says “performance” quite like a 1965 Shelby Cobra—a machine that proved you don’t need to be the biggest to be the baddest.

Shelby Cobra ( 1965 ) 😎

[planetofsnarfs]

The fastest American car to ever loop the Nürburgring might also be among the most expensive ones to do so. According to one would-be owner of the upcoming Ford Mustang GTD, what was originally billed as a $325,000 car may actually end up costing double that once everything is said and done.