
BOSS TODD IS FUCKIN’ BACK, BITCHES!
Anyways, whadda we got here? Let’s pull back the tarp and take a look underneath.
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THE REEVES OVERLAND OCTOAUTO
Model Year: 1911
Total units produced: 1
Vehicle type: four-door, eight-wheeled convertible with drop top
Engine: 40 hp, air-cooled
Drivetrain: front-wheel-drive, twin-axle steering (first front axle, second rear axle)
Transmission: “Reeves drive” – variable-speed belt and pulley with variable ratios (consider this an ancient CVT)
Gross weight: unknown, but definitely >2000 lbs.
0-60 time: lol nope
Top speed: 30 MPH
Vehicle cost: $3200
What makes this car interesting?
Before the widespread adoption of automotive culture in the United States, road and highway maintenance was questionable, at best, in quality. Car tires were of similarly poor quality and ill-equipped to deal with the ruts and potholes that were so common in the first couple of decades of the 20th century. With many car rides a very bumpy, unpleasant experience, Indiana inventor Milton Reeves set out to provide the most comfortable and luxurious ride the American automotive industry had ever seen.
The original car, like virtually all others, had two axles and four wheels and used leaf spring suspension common in such vehicles as the original Willys Jeeps. With wheels and tires being so thin in this era, not to mention suspension being so simplistic, cars would regularly see flat tires and a very bumpy ride. To counter the problem, Reeves looked to train cars; the use of “bogies” – a hinged joint connecting to the subframe which accommodated two axles – was commonplace on railroads, and Reeves felt it to be a natural fit for the rough roads of the American hinterlands. It would also allow payloads to be spread out more evenly over multiple axles as well.
The OctoAuto and its younger sister, the SextoAuto, were both incredibly well-designed vehicles, but the sale cost proved to be a problem for attracting buyers in this era – $3200 is equivalent to over $100K today. Reeves brought along his car to the Indianapolis 500 to display to the public and attract potential customers – not a single buyer showed up.
What makes this car stupid?
Not nearly enough brakes on this thing. HOW YA GONNA DO SICK BURNOUTS WITHOUT GOOD BRAKES? Seriously, what a liability with only one set of drum brakes on the front axle – that’s a huge fishtailing risk in shitty weather. Also, eight wheels means your tire costs are FUCKED.
Even with the independent rear steering, twenty feet is fucking absurdly long for a regular car. Maybe it did handle okay. But parking that bad boy is gonna be an issue. All those pissy Corolla drivers whining that you’re taking up two of their parallel parking spots.
With twenty feet of room? Oh, you fuckin’ KNOW it. Bring your special friend – and all her girls with her. That silky-smooth ride is gonna get everyone feelin’ relaxed and in the mood before you know it. Plus, hey – early automatic transmission – no need to keep a constant grip on the shifter… you can get both hands going at once on other things, if you really want…
How can BOSS TODD fix this thing?
Well as any self-respecting car guy knows, front-wheel drive is for poors and pussies. That’s the first problem there. Swap your engine layout and drive this bad boy from the back like a REAL MAN. Secondly, we gotta talk styling. Yeah, the functionality is fine for what it is. But fuck, it’s ugly. You wanna have a land yacht that length? Close the top, give it some fins, and some nice plushy vinyl on the inside. Also, chuck a speaker or two in there and you can wheel all the drunk bitties around from Applebee’s in fucking STYLE. Now THAT’s what I call a Tuesday!
BOSS TODD out, bitches.
[The Camaro burns out again, with “Breakin’ The Law” blaring once more.]
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This is wonderful!
Bravo.
Maybe we can introduce a rating system?
Amount of crushed butts and Tampa Sweets can fit in the ashtray
Number of condoms that can be hidden under the front seat
Receptacles for spitting chewing tobacco
Side pouch on door for storing and accessing back issues of Easy Rider
David Crosby died, speaking of antiques
https://youtu.be/aT9EKqXDl68
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nS3l_TwPNRY&ab_channel=Crosby%2CStills%26Nash-Topic
There needs be either a Hammond rating for how far can he drive it before crashing or a May rating for how slow it is.
Did he sell any of the six wheelers? I bet he did, just for the name. SEXTOAUTO! It’s a Sex Machine!
You most certainly can get pussy in this car. Never seen the movie Octopussy? You get yer “stable ride”… on the road… AND in that big back bench seat.
EVERY SINGLE TIME I read this subheading (always in Boss Todd voice) I double over in laughter. So, so good.
I read “chuck a speaker or two” as “chuck a spear or two” and thought, yeah, that sounds like Boss Todd being non sequiturally racist, that tracks.