That’s what happens when you go across the hall, instead of across the street.

He also said he wasn’t going to climb the “political ladder” when he campaigned for AG. I guess that slipped his memory.

Good intentions doesn’t = high price. CP

The Xterra has a 6-speed manual. The automatic is a 5-speed. Nice vehicle, but crack pipe at that price.

What’s going to be left for government pools? I work for a county government that has a pool full of Fusions, Fusion Hybrids, and Focus sedans. Most governments are only allowed to buy domestically produced vehicles and favor small, midsize, and large sedans. Will be interesting to see what the future brings.

It’s more of my dad’s superstition than mine. He had a bad experience with an even number year model of a car once before I was born, so pre-1980. Has only owned odd number year models ever since.

It all depends if it can pass the “banana in the tailpipe” test.

Got pulled over in Oronogo, Missouri about ten years ago because the officer thought I had my high beams on. First question from her when I rolled down my window, “Sir, have you been drinking tonight?”

We’ve got that same shitty commercial in thr St. Louis area for the Frank Leta Automotive Outlet. And not ah penny moah!

Do you actually live in the city? Or are you just one of the many people in the state/region that feel like they can speak for the city, but don’t actually live there?

You can get a 4Motion GSW with a 6M or DSG. Doesn’t solve the not wanting a 1.8T problem, but you can get a stage 1 tune and be above stock 2.0T numbers.

In the St Louis area we have Lion’s Choice, which is also far superior than Arby’s. Haven’t stepped foot in an Arby’s since moving here 8 years ago.

And their stupid, “Trade up, trade up at Suntrup!” jingles. Also, the “Lou Fusz, we are St. Louis!” can just go away.

I hear you. I have to share a single person bathroom with nine other guys at my office. I keep a container of Lysol wipes at my desk to get rid of all the pee splatter, loose pubes, and whatever other streaks get left on the toilet seat before I go blow it up myself.

I-55 and/or I-57 in Illinois. The absolute worst part of my drive from St. Louis to visit family up in Michigan. Mile after magnificently shitty mile.

In St. Louis metro area you just have to look for Joy 99.1 FM stickers.

This story involves a 1991 Ford Escort LX that I owned senior year of high school and the first two years of college.