The only riding sport worth following is camel polo. And not that lame ass dromedary bullshit. I’m talking full bactrian. Here you can see my favorite team, the Ulaangom Fightin’ Buuz Eaters, take on the world champion Ulaanbaatar Construction Workers.

“Listen - you asked for $36.5m to return her... how about I write the check for an even $50m and never see her again?”

I feel bad for the woman. My own MiL hated me for years. I wouldn’t have given pocket lint to get her back.

Generally speaking you pay to HAVE your mother-law kidnapped. Not pay to have her returned. Or so I’ve been told by like a million Dateline episodes.

Well Neeson’s character tired and succeeding in getting his daughter back. Ecclestone will probably just tell the kidnappers to sell his mother in law on and demand a 10% fee for his trouble.

This seems like an odd route to take to try and raise the money to finish building the Olympic venues.

Seems like a good idea except my young son loves pushing buttons and I know I’d come home to several pallets worth of product.

Seems like a good idea except my young son loves pushing buttons and I know I’d come home to several pallets worth…

Here they compare it to the Esprit Turbo, 308, 944, and 928. Funny thing is that I’ve actually owned all of these cars EXCEPT a C4 at this point, but it’s on my list. I’m really curious to see how the Corvette compares in reality, even if it is thirty years later.

Honestly, I may be in the minority but I think the C4…

The C4 was the result of a conscious decision by Chevrolet/the Corvette team to move upmarket, away from the Disco Dan cruiser with badly dated underpinnings that the late C3 was and towards more of an exotic chaser. Early ads lined it up against the likes of the Ferrari 308, Esprit Turbo, and (seriously) Countach.…

Well that took a dark turn.

Sorry but that joke came up short.

I guess punching a producer doesn’t seem so bad now, does it?

Just some advice.

Pakistani Parliamentary Republic: You have two cows. Your neighbor steals them and puts them in the back of his sedan. The police stop him, steal them and put them in the backyard of the local warlord. You now grow poppies instead.

Clearly you’ve never been to the Deep South. I’ve seen herds up to five head at Walmart squeeze into a 20 year old Accord and still find room for their 72oz big gulps of diet coke.

Here Lies Nibby, who fought valiantly against the overwhelming force of the Jez battalion.

Shut your face! I always thought that the coupe/notchback looked good—-in black.

And its better than 99% of the population in NK is eating.

Air Koryo: Ilyushins of Grandeur!