I didn't even think of that when blathering on about pseudo animal torture this morning. Ha ha, Mello.

What the hell is up with all of these crazy ass people saying this is some kinda cruelty? For real, cruel? It's a foam block and some spandex. There are people doing FAR worse things to their animals than this, FAR worse. If I was to rant it would be these crazy broads that force their toddler age girls through…

Are you fucking kidding me? I don't think there is anything remotely near michael vick like going on here. You sound like a LOT of fucking fun to be around. Sheesh, get off your lawn.

Another week, another Dead Milkmen reference.

Deer if I remember right.

$2500 bucks eh? How much hair would I pull out stuffing a modern Subie drive under that like folks are doing to the VW Syncro vans? I don't need an ulcer, what am I thinking. But NP anyway.

Nice Dead Milkmen reference.

I just saw Corinthian and I started thinking about some fine 80's chrysler "leather".

I did grading and excavating for around 15 years, we used "tenths of feet". I very quickly adapted and thought that was one of the best units of measure I've learned. I can eyeball a foot and can easily visualize a cut of 4.5' or fill of 3.8' from my machine as I passed a tiny grade stake. I like the whole divide…

My 91 3/4 ton suburban needs some new lungs.

I'd drive the shit outa that. I like it. Sorta looks like an old GM prototype for a 60's super car attempt. The interior needs some work to be a little more pleasing to the eye but the rest looks well done.

Congrats on so quickly letting us now that despite the sticky keyboard and a hand full. ;)

It's like the Bizzaro word version.

I've NEVER wheeled up a hiking trail. And if you are hiking up a marked 4 wheeling trail expect a Jeep or other vehicle to possibly come along. When I lived in Colorado I was glad to share the mountain bike trails with motorcycles and horses. I love freedom. I hate the areas where it was wet and horses turned the…

My wife was feeling ill as we were leaving Cripple Creek, Colorado and I didn't feel like driving ALL the way around to get back to Canyon City, so I took Phantom Canyon "road" back down. In a lowered 1995 Integra. Careful driving and wheel placement got us out quick, with only a few good bumps coming from under me.…

Bicycles. I'm gross and need a shower once I get to where ever I'm going. I do love my bicycles but damn. My other is my climate changing 1991 3/4 ton Suburban, I love that big bastard.

"What country can preserve its liberties if its rulers are not warned from time to time that their people preserve the spirit of resistance?"

Three puckered orange assholes. Why do they do that? If I took a picture like that my pets would leave and my friends/family would punch me right in that puckered starfish.

Chocolate brown with bright yellow flakes, big flakes.