It's been nearly three years since the Durocco rolled out of a tiny garage and began terrorizing the highways and byways. Those of you unfortunate enough to have witnessed the beast first hand probably recall feeling some empathy for the driver sharing the cockpit with a fuel tank and a completely exposed rear engine. You might also remember the car looking rather disheveled and dangerous.

It's going to remain dangerous but in recent months I've begun work on slightly reducing the 85% probability that a slight mishap on the road will result in a fiery death.

I'm also in the process of repairing both engines and transmissions which took a rather hefty beating and now barely provide locomotion.

I'll spare you a needless phoenix analogy.

Enjoy.