alexlam24
alexlam24
alexlam24

In the original article linked, it said that it was a 35mph zone and frequently used by pedestrians and cyclists. So around 3x the speed limit in an area that very easily could have had pedestrians present. I think that may have factored into the sentencing

People will argue to no end that premium doesn’t make a difference, but I’m with you on this one. My car runs like shit on lesser fuels than it does on the good stuff, 94 octane.

My car’s tuned for premium, and a BP station in Orlando put regular into the premium tank.

YES MUV. mclaren utilitarian vehicles.

“Our newly launched sister company on the other hand...”

Of course, they aren’t building an SUV. They are designing a Lifted HyperEnhanced Performance Electric Hybrid Utility Experience Vehicle by MSO (TM). LHEPEHUEV. Yeah. Totally not an SUV...

I’m assuming it powered by ICE?

As a classic car owner, I cringe a bit when people ask me if I have built the car myself, and get disheartened when I tell them I largely bought it as-is.

Ex-Chair (in thick Italian accent): “What is that?”

Most car insults seem to revolve around masculine insecurity.

Harlequin +1

You’re collateral damage from the Miata.

Maybe you shouldn’t be his friend anymore...sounds more like a burden.

Might want to remind him Jeep is owned by the Italians. If he has a WK Grand Cherokee with a Hemi, that all American V8 is built with pride in Saltillo, Mexico. But I suspect he drives an XJ or older Wrangler with that attitude.

The hell does that have to do with anything?

My friend always tells me he will never own any “Jap Crap” like my Subaru.

Pretty offensive in more ways than one.

Oh, and always have to point out that my Subaru is still running every time I have to pick his ass up from the mechanics because his Jeep is down again. Or when I tow his ass out of a ditch... with my

Let me preface this and state that i am 22 years old.

In a similar mixup, I have been washing with powdered cheese. That explains the odd smells in my house.

So THAT’S how I ended up with an air conditioner instead of an F150. Son of a bitch

Kids: I eat Tide pods