Chrysler always had a way with words, mainly when naming its cars. There is something of an untouchable essence in the nameplates of Mopar, see-sawing between playful joy and cutthroat performance.

Whenever I see a rusty classic in a junkyard, I think about how many decades it must have spent in that very spot. Because it takes a few good decades for a solid car to morph into a rust bucket. But ...

The Plymouth Road Runner has always owned a special corner of my heart, have to admit. They say it's always that way the first time a youngster loses a loved one. Mine slipped away exactly ten years ...

If the Golden Age of American Muscle had been a monarchy, the Dodge Charger and Plymouth Hemi 'Cuda would most certainly be perched upon the thrones, with the Challenger, Coronet, and GTX filling out ...