The eighth-generation Honda Civic Si is known as a nice-handling car. But the one I bought had the sporty dynamism of a pogo stick that’d been left to rust behind a shed. I wasn’t surprised—the ...
I’m about to turn 36 years old and have gone through quite a few phases of car fandom. As a teen, I was all about pointless decorations and offensive exhaust volume. These days I like things a little ...