Reminds me of my visit to the Doris Duke estate - in one of her rooms is a 1970s Sony TV with an exhibit sign denoting that it is constructed of plastic, metal and glass.

A lousy hundred dollars, Groucho!

I know the movie is now something of a cult classic and has even made it to Broadway.

Back in 1980 I had the chance to see the Russian take on our Airport movies, Ekipaj (The Crew). The opening reminds me of these pictures; the shots of airliners gracefully arising into and alighting from a grimy gray sky to a score of melancholy plucked strings:

"Dicks of all sizes. Fat dicks, skinny dicks. Dicks who climb on rocks."

"I promised I'd put her in the film. Somewhere."

This one's been permanently buzzing the Joshua Tree, CA airport for many years:

"3.) British Racing Green"

Car #2 - front end is definitely 1946 Chevy. You need to enhance the 1080p version:

The grille below the Mercedes looks to be from a Daimler.

Late to the party as usual, but I'll toss in these P-40 mockups - powered by six-cylinder Chevy engines! - from the 1942 John Wayne movie Flying Tigers:

I'll raise you. How about two big-block Chevys in a Vickers Vimy?

And she was probably very upset when she realized she didn't have a third hand to hold a gas can.

"I'm ready for my close-up, Mr. DeMille..."

Were the three likes a result of statistical margin of error?

I was dumb enough once to turn on Night of the Living Dead as background noise. Bad idea.

Thinking of a less well-known line from Mommie Dearest:

Looks like you're the winner, and I bet you wish you weren't.

Most awkward sex: Me and another guy (one of my Aztec buddies) in my '72 Malibu SS (non-reclining bucket seats, console shift automatic, and too many drums and headdresses in the back seat to go there).

Bottoms up.