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| Cars.com |
2004 Pontiac GTO Professional Cars.com Review
A muscle car you shouldn't be afraid to be seen in: GTO First too young and then too poor for the original, I finally got to drive a vintage GTO while doing a story about the most significant cars in the first century of motoring. It was a '66 convertible, and it was both a thrill and a disappointment. The thundering exhaust and neck-snapping engine power were there and so were the understated... |
| Automobile |
2004 Pontiac GTO Overview
Nice Legs, Shame About the Face Its coming up to a year since the all-new GTO, Pontiac not Ferrari, hit the American street scene. It effectively killed the Grand Prix coupe when it became available last fall, and so far has proven about as popular. In case you didnt know the Grand Prix coupe wasnt a big seller, which translates into the new GTO not doing too well at the automotive box office... |
| Edmunds |
2004 pontiac gto Professional Edmunds Review
What Edmunds.com says It's got the power and the performance to wear the GTO name, but uninspired styling and an expensive price make the 2004 Pontiac GTO less likely to become a cult hit like its predecessor. Pros Powerful V8, rear-wheel drive, predictable handling from fully independent suspension, loaded with standard features. Cons Forgettable styling, numerous standard features make it an... |
| Cars.com |
2004 Pontiac GTO Professional Cars.com Review
Feisty in All Temperatures 2004 Pontiac GTO Ernie thought it was his hairpiece. But I said no sister would go for a black man with an Elvis Presley wig. Anyway, the ladies kept coming to Ernie's apartment on Chicago's South Side. So he didn't listen to me. He had the women, and I, who rented a room in his flat, had the apartment to myself all weekend every weekend -- until Ernie's 1970 Pontiac... |
| Cars.com |
2004 Pontiac GTO Professional Cars.com Review
Reborn GTO performs like a true sports car SANTA PAULA, Calif. --Barreling along Route 150 east of Ojai in a bright red 2004 Pontiac GTO, I look for signs of California's recent, devastating fires. The first whiff of charred timber comes in this quaint, touristy town in the Santa Clara River Valley. It lies heavy in the air, like oil on water. Charging away from the city and heading east through... |
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