Manifestations of the 911’s hairiest days.
A Porsche 935 is basically all engine.
It is all engine, and then some more engine, and then more engine after that. You open the rear lid and think, No. This is wrong. That’s a dishwasher, maybe, or a particularly randy sump pump. It does not look capable of motion. It looks capable of pumping out your basement.
Only it moves. It is an air-cooled, twin-turbo, mechanically injected six-cylinder originally drawn up by a bunch of obsessive Germans … More