It’s truly hideous to behold.

However, I have noticed in my Outback that I rarely need to make 3-point turns. The turning radius is super-tight.

Seems legit.

Quant suff!

Fuck this asshole. Seriously. Where do you get off leaving such a self-righteous bitch manifesto on some stranger’s car? It’s not like the person is driving a Panther tank for fuck’s sake.

Exit row seats. Seriously, fuck the 4’10” little shit sitting there who can’t open the door in an emergency.

It would mean that next time around, don’t vote for lint-heads.

What a hopelessly dull profile. This is a design that says absolutely nothing but “here, have some strained peas”.

Give that man a hoagie - stat!

Also a long-suffering Niners fan (since the John Brodie era) and it’s come down to me basically rooting for every team on the Seahawks’ schedule.

This is far and away the best thing about this NFL season.

Zing!

Guy looks like a fucking leprechaun.

This story fills me with so much rage I just might vomit this morning.

This. I have watched both for comparo purposes, but the US-dubbed version is damn near unwatchable.

We ARE talking about Bakersfield after all.

The Mk II is my favorite Golf ever. I owned an ‘88 Saugdiesel, good for 55 DIN HP. It was glacially slow, but the fuel economy was insane. A good thing when living in Berlin and paying out the nose for fuel.