the airfilter is just plain stupid - you constantly have to stop to remove birds outa it
there is only seating for one chick (out of BJ reach, 😮 )
the steering hits you in the nuts around sharp corners - EVERY FRICKEN TIME!
it takes forever from start to get going
you need a bigger garage and parking at a mall is a bitch (granted the looks on the people's faces are PRICELESS)
parallel parking is a no-no (maybe we should talk Harrier...)
driving with the windows open or the top down is a no-no
and I constantly hit my fingers in the 'door'
i can't remember - does it come with wipers/aircon/radio?
no aftermarket wings or mags
you almost never get somebody on Ontdekkers that wanna dice
you have to go blackmarket to get fuel
(are the machine guns standard?) taxi se moer!
you can impale mother in law with the sharp nose
cup holders?
the rear number plate gets fried daily
aftermarket zorsts that make it quiet enough to get past the roadworthy test is the same size as the bloody vehicle
WTF - NO LSD available?!
ups:
a BIG up is that NOBODY tailgates you at a traffic light
and you are the most popular guy to invite to braais
chicks think you are a chopperpilot, but hey, no back seat
ideal for offroading, the wheels dont get stuck, but you end up burning the bushveld down, so you can only go somewhere once