[slight rocking]
[slight rocking]
I....I can’t top this story. You win Jellopicnic for the day.
I got rear ended by a woman who was on her phone. She got out, didn’t want to call the cops... or give me her info... or anything. Just wanted to leave. She hit me hard enough that he radiator was cracked and leaking fluid and my bumper was hanging on by only a single clip. No airbags luckily.
I call the cops, they…
“Do you have any Grey Poupon?”
*15 minutes of un-moving traffic later*
Saved him from a tire to the face. Jesus.
Wow, you can really see the halo breaking the suspension on the other car. Chock up a solid win for the halo.
The vent-to-door ratio on this car is extreme. It should be called the Multiventador.
Those scout planes have an important role, no doubt... but when it comes to maneuvering an aircraft through the foothills of SoCal around towering columns of smoke, 100 feet above rows of houses? Safe to say the pilot of the 170 foot long, 250-ton airliner has the harder gig.
Smallest size we have is a Tall.
I there is one motivating force in the German auto industry, it’s jealousy.
This lady will soon be on a Chevrolet “Real People” commercial.
If the driver had crashed into anything, he would have been keeled.
Pretty sure that’s a Lambo, dude.
Car show bro: “I see you got the ham and bread, but no cheese. Those ingredients are worthless without the cheese. I’m getting twin cheese put in mine, I won’t even need bread. ... No, I don’t actually own a sandwich, but my cousin does and he says you don’t need bread.”