Trucks are cars.

The PBY Catalinas were/are such beautiful planes, much like Lockheed Constellations. I know they belong to a bygone era, but I wish some company would undertake production of (new) Catalinas with composite skin (to reduce weight and lessen corrosion) and modern engines.

You can get it with targa doors and a yellow roof.

Part of me is curled up in a ball, sobbing and rocking uncontrollably, while part of me is all “Hell YEAH!”

So 80? Yea 80mph like the rest of Detroit.

Is that even a question?

But we are stopping for burritos though, right?

This really, really stupid advice helped me lose 30 pounds: Don’t buy anything bad. When I went grocery shopping, I didn’t buy any pop or any snacks that were ready to eat. If I wanted to eat something, I had to make it. Instead of stuffing my face from a chip bag, I had to make something, which meant prep and clean…

Now we just need BMW to develop a system that punches its drivers in the cock or clam when they DON’T use their signals.

No matter how many times it happens, I am still flabbergasted that people could be driven on a suicidal murderous rampage because somebody drew a cartoon of their flying spaghetti monster.

Obligatory:

Practicality isn’t sexy until you open your wallet at the end of the week/month. Then you want to bang it like a prom queen.

There have been several nominations for most American already, but they are all wrong. The car that most represents America is the Shelby Cobra.

Megawatt class Laser?

I hope the driver is alright, that being said it always seems like there is a crash on 94.

25 year old mini RV? Can you imagine the stank inside there?