Nissan Murano CrossCabriolet - Car and Driver

Tell me, oh muses, of the hero who hacked the famous Murano of Nissan. “His heralds call this hero Ghosn,” the muses whisper. “A mighty hero, the Ghosn sees noble niches in markets. It is the Ghosn who leverages Murano into that which no mortal dare imagine. Ghosn, who descends from the cedars of Lebanon and rose from the banks of the Amazon to claim the twin realms of Nissan and Renault, takes no order from Mount Olympus. So it is the mighty Ghosn himself who has slain the line-topping Murano LE’s roof and taken two doors with it. It is as a Centaur, with the torso of a man and the body and legs of a horse. The CrossCabriolet is mere Murano for its first third and another thing behind. Fished from the Pontus Sea of Ubiquity is the CrossCabriolet’s V-6, the 3. 5-liter VQ that washes up often on the shores of Nissan. All the wheels are driven, but the Nissan heralds say the Murano’s appeal to mortals is “gender neutral. ” And since they cannot get even their gender into gear, the hero Ghosn has deemed they have a lazy continuously variable transmission. Feet of aluminum 20 inches tall wearing 235/55R-20 all-season Toyo Proxes sandals do not mean the CrossCabriolet is fleet or fast. Chronos, the keeper of time, says it takes this creature 7. 9 seconds to touch 60 mph and 16. 2 seconds to run a quarter-mile. Source: www.caranddriver.com