Having spent a number of nights in the sleeper of a 1984 Kenworth K100, I can tell you that it wasn’t that nice, although it was nicer than the bunkhouse provided for the drivers by the tomato hauling outfit I worked for one summer.
Having spent a number of nights in the sleeper of a 1984 Kenworth K100, I can tell you that it wasn’t that nice, although it was nicer than the bunkhouse provided for the drivers by the tomato hauling outfit I worked for one summer.
Seriously Roy? Fuck you.
No shit? For real?
RIF.
FTFY.
My ex sister-in-law managed the Hertz rental office at the Avignon TVG station and she told me once that Touaregs needing repairs were the primary reason for her office being one of the most profitable in France...
Kudos for choosing such an awesome car! I’ve never driven one, but I did drive a dune buggy powered by that engine and it was mind-meltingly fast. And that sound - holy crap...
There are worse things.
Excellent choice.
Holy crap I remember that Granada (or Grenade as we liked to call it) campaign as being so incredibly laughable, especially when you saw one of those shitboxes next to an actual W123. Not even close, Ford!
Schadenfreude ist die schönste Freude!
I will never tire of the Patriots reaction shots, repeated over and over.
WOW. RIF.
Sacrilege!
Oh really? Well so far, every Tundra I have sat in has insufficient legroom with the seat all the way back.
This times eleventy billion. 6' 4" and I have yet to find any Toyota I can fit in comfortably. Whether Tacoma, Tundra, Sequoia, 4Runner or any of their passenger cars I never have enough legroom.
Yeah, she was not what you would call reasonable when it came to such things.
I bought a 2000 Ranger XL 5-speed brand new. In 11 years of ownership (my ex got it in the divorce), it needed a fuel pump, brakes and two sets of tires. It was noisy, cramped and slow. It pinged like bastard in the lightest headwind, or when driving up the mildest grade, necessitating downshifting into 4th.
I cannot even articulate how much rage I feel whenever I read about Betsy DeVos - a fetid heap of burning used Pampers in vaguely human form.
So to speak.