Having measured the gap between the fenders and my tires as I went inside after working on the hatch all day. 3.5 inch gap on the rear, 2.5 on the front.
I'm gonna order new eibach springs. Then I was off trying to determine the best spring rates to work with...
First off, after driving my car around like it is I have developed a superhuman ability to withstand bone shattering vibrations, insane banshee wailing and sweltering heat with no A/C. It is often my pleasure to take passengers along purely for the joy I obtain from watching the wild looks in their eyes as they survey their doom. I then help them buckle up with the harness while assuring them we won't actually be needing to use it to save us today...probably.
I then start the engine up, the car begins to shudder violently and hum as my rock hard engine mounts do absolutely nothing to dampen the powerful FS-DE powerplant. Better yet, when they attempt human interaction while we are in actual motion, lets just forget the fact that we can hear EVERY rock, pebble, stick, boulder, rock, pebble and rock WACKING the underside of the car, or the multitudes of pebbles being gobbled up by the sticky hankook tires and then repeatedly bashed against the pavement dozens of times per instant. Or it could just be the fact that their is an actual hole leading through the firewall right into the engine bay, yes...a hole, where your pansy air conditioning used to rest. Or it could be the deafening notes of the totally unmuffled in any way corksport exhaust bellowing my defiance to the rest of the cars ahead of me.
I smile with uhidden glee as they are shaken to pieces and deafened, while fearfully peering over at my speedometer (the one that's ziptied to..."the dash") attempting to discern whether or not we are in fact exceeding the speed limit or if this is the way the car is always like. So where were we? Oh yes...stiffer springs should be no problem. In fact, I think that's on my list of things to do this year. I can't wait to give you a ride.