You can tell he is full of shit because of his contradicting statements.

“Broooooo bro bro yo bro brooooo bro duuuude bro bro bro”

Good thing those bros weren’t in a Porsche Cayenne; the other ultimate tow vehicle that’s also obviously more powerful than a full sized diesel truck.

A Model X could theoretically win a tug of war with a much bigger truck but many factors are at play. I’ve seen videos of it pulling a Landcruiser but losing to a Hummer H2, both gasoline powered. Diesel trucks would probably do better, particularly the duallies.

792 ft/lb of torque, all wheel drive, and 5,500 pounds? Those globally made trucks are going to get dragged around like a Yugo.

I enjoy his weird Dr. Steve Brule character on Adult Swim, but other than that... you’re right. Stay out of comedy films. More specifically the “Buddy” comedy type.

Not surprising that the sort of individual who would drive a bro truck would engage in this kind of douchebaggery.

I almost posted that too, glad I’m not the only one who remembers it! :-) My mom has worked for ‘em doing product quoting for over 10 years now.

I get motion sickness and on that day, it was standing room only with terrible conditions outside. Two hours of trying not to barf culminating with an unappreciative family on the other side was a++!

Have to take the ferry over to Victoria on Boxing Day to visit family.

I encourage schools to keep a copy of “The Gift Of Fear” on campus. The crux of the book is “If someone creeps you out; you don’t have to be their friend.”

When I was very young (8 or 9) I had no concept of social/economic status, but I learned about it that year. I was from a typical middle class family. My parents (Santa) had left me a Super Nintendo and a few games. Filled with absolute glee, later that day I rode my bike to my friends house who lived a few blocks…

The first time I took my (now-)Husband to Christmas with my parents, I gave all the warnings about how f-ed up my family was, and how we’d be lucky to survive, etc. The short version for y’all: they’re right wing Christian fundamentalists, and my sister is batshit crazy and violent, and so is everyone else (just not…

This story is only kind of funny now because my mother survived the experience and was fine in the end. Last year, in the very early hours of Christmas morning, around 2 AM, my mom got up to go to the bathroom and had a grand mal seizure. Our dog found her on the floor and woke my dad up (good boy!) at which point the…

My tale of woe doesn’t hold a candle to some of the responses thus far, but what the hell - I’ll throw my hat in the ring.

I know this will probably stay in the greys but, well, December 2016 was the worst time of my life. On December 18th my pregnant friend texted asking if my husband and I could come over to watch her daughter because something wasn’t right with the baby ( she was due in 6 weeks) and she ended up with an emergency…

So I used to hate any kind of big family thing when I was a teen because agoraphobia mixed with a huge, mentally unstable family, but the worst for me was when I was 18. This has a bit of a suicide/sexual assault trigger warning attached by the way, so read on if you just want to be sad for baby me.

My maternal grandmother was born mean, got meaner as an adult, and now, in her 90s, can scorch the hide off an elephant with her temper. But she outdid herself for Christmas 2016.

Why wait in a turkey line to refuse a turkey?