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Audi TT Coupe 3.2 Quattro
Comfort

Despite the TT's adjustable suspension, it's a good bet that typical TT buyers looking for a stylish boulevard cruiser will find even the Standard mode too jarring. Coupled with its short wheelbase and low-profile tires, the TT tends to disagree with freeway expansion joints and rough roads in general. It's friendlier than sports cars like the Porsche Cayman, but those looking for a smoother highway ride will want to look elsewhere (or at least skip the 18-inch wheels).

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Jaguar XF Supercharge: Performance

The 2009 Jaguar XF Supercharged purrs, it never growls (that's the last cheesy cat analogy, promise) and it's so docile it can make you forget there's 420 horsepower under the hood. Timid, casual acceleration is possible from the supercharged 4.2-liter V8 without any throttle jumpiness, making for a very civilized motoring experience. But if there's a need to pass a freeway dawdler or charge up an on-ramp, dipping your toe into the throttle will unleash a wave of seamless power that'll push you into your seat and make passengers giggle with delight (or frown disapprovingly, depending on their disposition). A sprint to 60 mph from a stop occurs in a blistering 5.5 seconds.

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In typical BMW fashion, the analog gauges are a model of simplicity, though the real-time analog fuel economy gauge is a bit gimmicky. Unfortunately, the stereo and climate controls are anything but simple — the radio is operated via a series of identical-looking buttons, and in another nod to BMW tradition, the only way to turn off the climate control system is to press and hold the fan-speed "down" button or tap it repeatedly. To make matters worse, we found that the stereo display becomes illegible when viewed through polarized sunglasses. At least we didn't have to contend with iDrive, though there's no way around it if you want the navigation system.






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Mercedes-Benz E-Class Comfort

In back, the seat has a high cushion so even taller folks have ample under-thigh support. Though the rear backrest looks flat, it's comfortable, while nearly 36 inches of rear legroom prove enough for a pair of 6-foot staffers riding front and rear.

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Audi TT Coupe 3.2 Quattro
Design/Fit and Finish

There's no criticism inside, where the highest-quality materials come together with peerless fit and finish. The woven headliner is nicer than most cars' upholstery. Our test car's red and black leather brings a nice touch of color to an otherwise typically austere German cabin.

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The RL's handling is adequate and is significantly boosted by the Super Handling All-Wheel Drive (SH-AWD) system that transfers power from front to rear and side to side. The result is that even a Sunday-only driver can corner like a Touring Car champ. In hard cornering, the car feels big, although the steering is quick enough to feel sporty and the newly revised suspension is a better compromise between comfortable and sporty. Acura uses low-rolling-resistance tires, presumably to boost fuel economy, but the lack of grip takes away any teeth the all-wheel-drive system potentially adds. Braking also suffers — a stop from 60 mph takes up 131 feet of asphalt. By comparison, the less expensive Hyundai Genesis does it in 117 feet. Unlike the Acura TL, the RL feels as if it needs the SH-AWD just to keep its handling within acceptable limits; again, tires could be the culprit here.






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i don't have very much will to write any more, and mostly overlook the maddening details.  (the devil is in the details.)  it is not necessarily of my choosing, but for medicinal purposes, i am functioning properly, and some would say, in a more healthy manner.  there once would have been a time where i'd report to you that today i saw a penmark engraved on the wall as i sat in grammar class marked 1-28-83 and realized that this very penmark was older than i.  or that i found graffiti on the sidewalk on the corner of n. greensboro and some other road, of a girl, hunched downward, as if in pain, and saw it like a bad reflection.  but it is not that interesting to me anymore; nothing is, except getting on.  i am not really what i was.  i am not sure i can be any longer, at least, not for now.  i can only hope to make it through until the end of my year.  i do not find any thoughts i have out of the ordinary, i do not find my passions straying, i do not find myself thinking of much except graduation, and finding a niche, and making a solid place for myself, and not wanting what i wanted.  in fact, it is more of wanting nothing, and feeling nothing, except anxiety and fear of solitude and of failure.  hopefully this is temporary, a patch until i graduate, and not a permanent solution, a holocaust of wills.  i do not want to have been replaced. i do not want to have been molded to fit a more practical run of life. 

the only saving graces are the people perched on rooves, reading mayan stories, performing body building calisthenics, telling me my poems are interesting, reading beat poetry and making up words and shouting and making me remember that once i really couldn't control my impulses either, and once i worked not entirely in a framework of schedule and allotment, and once, i wrote gushing self-indulgent long frothing poems too, and once i sang out wherever, and once and for all, i self-corrected, doubted, drew an end.

is it a disease? is what i have disease?  more importantly, is what they have disease? i do not think so.  it is merely deep, unebbing desire.  some are better than others at controlling it.  in addition, some are better at others at expressing it (i bring to mind the blond girl's superfluously long poem that would have been so much more powerful had it been trimmed for its potent lines)  but, after all, are we not all urged to individual fulfillment? and is working within limits the way to do it? or is stretching them?  i am reminded starkly of the psychopath, giggling at his violence, reading today, his round and peaceful glasses binding his searing eyes.

we shall see, in your cruel reflection, or in my pale reflection, who is selfish, who is a coward, you or me. or both.

my writing for now will be erratic.  i am not in the state of mind to write. but maybe they will prompt me to remember.
  

what happened last night ? Don't you ? Well guess what, it's my turn to be the bitch and not tell any of you what happend last night. I guess, you'll just have to ask me.... maybe even beg me. Don't worry , i won't tell your boy ... it's between us. 

 

Today ... after getting home that late. I took my mother to her job at like 430 445 because my father was drunk and laying in bed. Then I returned home, where I finished all my online stuff, turne the PC off and went to bed.

 

Upon getting up this morning at 10 am. I really didn't do much. I turned on the PC to see if there where any replies. Then I got ready for work, checked the weather, turned the PC off, and left.

 

Went to work at noon. Where at the begining of my shift, it was rather busy. While on break, I ate chicken finger pizza and pop. Then I returned to work. Where it died off, and was left with pretty much nothing to do.

 

Left there at 6 pm. Where I returned to my home. About 15 mins after i got home, i received a phone call, asking if I wanted to go golfing ? Since when the hell do I golf ?  Ok... so not interested in that. So I refused. Then I retired to my room, where I got changed out of my work clothing. I am now resting, and sitting here. I haven't even turned on the TV yet.

 

I guess the thoughts in my head are keeping me entertained or something. I dunno. There is just one thing in my life that if I could figure out a way to change it, I would. What is that you ask ? I am tired of being single. I want one woman, to me mine, all mine. Money mean's nothing, if you don't have someone to love you and of course, to make love too.  lol

 

What are my plan's for tonight ? I dunno, I may go out, I may not. Since I have to work at 7 am tomorrow moring. Other then that, there will be the usual watching TV , messaging peeps on here, and video games to keep me entertained for the night.

 

Oh, and of course there is always the kitten, who bothers me evey now and then.

 

Ok, well I guess that's all for today's blogs.  Have a fun and safe night. Remember, I'll care about you, if you get hurt, or get knocked up.  lol

 

~ chillen