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You just noticed the juke?

What’s wrong with a giant lawn ornament? If it’s neat and not a hazard, who cares? I’d rather have a plane next door than a jackass with 10,000 Christmas lights and inflatable reindeer.

Oh god... I might have to start filing civil complaints for people leaving new Priuses, Jukes and Leafs in ther driveway...

Yeah I tend not to care what people do with their own shit on their own property. If you get mad because someone has a car in their driveway that hasn’t moved in months, that’s your problem, not theirs.

Murano cabriolet. There is at least one of theose abominations in that development.

Depending on where you live, you can’t keep any sport of shit in your driveway.

“Planes goes into hangar or sit outside at an airport facility.”

“The plane is an eyesore!” -Some guy who probably owns a Nissan Juke

I fucking hate people.

Polestar Volvo C30

I like his method of working backward to the answer. He makes two mistakes:

Amazing for a 5000 pound car.

Model S P100D is the new fastest. Motor Trend just recorded a 2.28 earlier this week.

Do you know when a door isn’t a door?

Front end was contained and yet the back still went for the nearest grouping of bystanders

It’s incredibly easy to NOT do this. What is it with these clowns who have no ability to counter-steer or just let off the gas? It’s not just a Mustang thing, there are countless videos of ass hats like this driving just as badly in all kinds of cars.

Pretty stark contrast between the two for sure. Mustang dude is a fucking tool. But here’s what also strikes me: the kind of people that take their kids to a cars and coffee then line the streets to watch the cars leave are almost certainly some level of enthusiast. At this point if you are into cars enough to find

Beemer driver: my tire pressure guage misled me into entering the roadway at an inadvisable vector and speed.

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There is a major disconnect between the shiteater grin of the driver and the terror of the people trying to gather up their kids who luckily escaped being run over. “My bad, my bad.”