Seller’s not going to have any problem at all getting the ask on this one. Would have been nice to have gotten a better picture of the dash, and one of the engine compartment, but if this thing were anywhere near local to me I’d be emailing the guy right now.

Because they’re up for reelection, too, and their marmalade mascot’s approval rating keeps going down, and down, and down.

Let them open whatever they want. The only places I’m spending money until there’s widespread testing or a vaccine are the grocery store, the gas station, and the websites of my creditors.

Oh, definitely; it’s all about feels > facts for this particular segment of bottom-feeders. Leave to Beaver plus My Three Sons times the black-and-white part of Pleasantville, always and forever.

It’s going to be pronounced “that kid” or “that guy” for the rest of his life.

He pointed to the first and second World Wars as examples of how “we’ve gone through it and we’ve survived it. We sacrificed those lives.”

to new son X Æ A-12 Musk

It’s in great shape for what it is. But what it is isn’t worth $8500; not now, likely not ever. CP.

Apropos of nothing, Merriam-Webster defines bland, variously, as:

“Whining” is the first bullet point on his resume under “Strengths.”

Definitely didn’t see it. Thank you for the link.

Mm, more than doubling in a month? Edge case, but not outside the realm of possibility, I have to dispiritedly agree.

Neutral:

62,000 deaths so far

Oh, definitely, but Obama hit him on way more than that during his monologue. The best part is watching him seethe in his chair doing his little rocking-back-and-forth-in-fury thing the entire time.

And there ain’t no one on the planet that can carry a grudge like the marmalade messiah. It’s been 25 years and he’s still obsessing over “short-fingered vulgarian.”

I’m astonished that Lemon left out the real reason (aside from the racism, because of course): because he laughed in your face at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner.

The work is fairly recent too, with just 1,000 miles under the car’s belt since it’s all been done.

Fair.