I had an ‘81 Accord once upon a time, and it was the first car I ever took to its top speed - which I had to estimate based on the tachometer reading because the speedo stopped at 85 mph.
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But the old 403 begs for it. Just look how it dresses, all flat and straight with underpasses and great sight-lines and farms for as far as the eye can see.
Like great-great-’gran-owen always said, ‘Never trust a man with neon purple hair who streams video games as a side gig.’
I could have said the same, but I chose to pay you a compliment.
Your account’s been hacked.
Should be using a similar method as the age old 2jz swap.
B. One on top of the other.
It’s cause they’re hungry.
Yeah, well, you know, that’s just, like, your opinion, man!
*Hugs* Condolences.
I am sorry for your loss.
Ahhh, microwave-safe. I remember, way back in the misty days of 2004, our office junior (think intern, but paid) was ordered by the Office Piss-slit (aka, Wanky Jeremy from Marketing) to microwave his lunch. He hands her his lunch in his “special bowl” (wanker) and tells her it’s to be microwaved on full for four…
You realize they went out of business, right? Think about that fact, then ask your question again.......to yourself.
Haha, I thought there was no way someone else would’ve chosen the Christmas Story Oldsmobile. A not insignificant part of me wants to “grow up” to drive a 1937 Oldsmobile and yell at my furnace, I’m not really sure why.
“I lit $4000 on fire, and now I’d like to pass the torch”
Nothing funny or witty to post tonight. (I’ll fuck with you later.) I have sons your age. Well, ten years younger than you, but still. Drew’s parents—your son has touched us all. He is with us daily. Every time I go to this site, it is with the hope of good news. Drew, get well. Much love to you, your wife, your kids.
Thank goodness. This means I can stop calling up random Williams-Sonoma employees and yelling at them.
That postal Jeep has my stamp of approval.
