hydralique, vous me parlez de mon coeur
That is SO right, I didn't even think of that!
I had a Citroën CX 25 GTI for a couple of years, the best car of my entire life. I loved it to death (literally ;-//)
It was eating gas like a bathtub without a plug on a toilet drain tube, but back then, what the heck.
Those were good days when my beloved "Luc" was just sitting there like a sleeping cat, stretching and yawning to get up to life, slowly raising and then inviting me with its open roof window to a supernaturally smooth ride.
THAT would have been THE Hoover air cushion gliding race, SO true!
(Note that I was giving the car the shock & kill test then, trying to figure out at what speed I would feel a bump at all)
I set the "hydro pneumatic" system on level 3 and would try curbs, field paths, sheer corn fields and even smaller wooden logs across the way with increasing speeds: NO bumps, just all horizontally hovering gliding rides (while the wheels were wobbling up and down unnoticed by me) and all along an innocent hum up to 75 km/h (that is about 46 mp/h)
and with the lugs and wooden beams across a field path I would feel and hear something at 35 km/h only (about 21 mp/h).
Anything else was just this smooth straight line shooting forward "water bed" feeling, hardly any sounds, no wind rattles, the radio was on volume 2 of 10 (I probably might have been able to place a cup of coffee on the dashboard without a spill, if it hadn't been so "space age curved").
And the turbo, I loved it: One slam, one vacuumlike "whee" and that car would smash forward to almost 250 km/h in no time (about 150 mp/h), making overtaking a breeze. Just let go and it returned to the familiar purr with its "living room" attitude.
But I am getting carried away.... just praying to the gods of high speed transportation to give it a decent place. ;-)
