astrocramp
astrocramp
astrocramp

Some people just REALLY want to get out of Detroit.

The 924s is my favorite Porsh. It isn’t burdened by unnecessary weight like the 944. The engine is in the correct place for ease of driving and working on. Sure, it’s “underpowered” but if I drive faster than 80 mph I’ll get a ticket. What’s not to like? It’s the BRZ before the BRZ. Also, I get to say things like “Do

Mercury astronauts had more visibility than Camaro drivers...

Absolutely false. Cuba was a gem pre-Castro. It was THE tourist destination in the Carribean. You’re thinking Haiti, when you should be thinking Cayman Islands or Barbados.

unfortunately they all tend to drive like crap... which I struggle to coexist with.

these did not make the list?

Exactly.

Pretty wild that Stormfront can’t find a single fucking grammar nazi.

Have you hit anyone recently?

If I ever get rich, I’m buying a DB7 and putting a ‘99 Mustang body conversion.

You and your little car-klatch could communally buy a Lynk & Co 01

We know that is BS. Mustangs swerve only into crowds of people.

At no point was the dashcam driver supposed to let that a-hole in. Just because someone wants to merge, does not mean you have to alter your driving. BMW needed to slow down an merge after the car goes by or wait.

including legacy media. Trump could have been stopped a year ago with this stuff, but there was too much investment in the ratings he generated;

Who the fuck is buying 70k trucks?! I would love to see the average loan term on one of these....has to be close to 7 years, with a massive percentage of buyers defaulting. I can’t even look at the price of an F150 without gagging. Yeah, I’m told they’ve got great profit margins, but it seems like these guys are going

I read this while watching a documentary about Don Rickles. Yes, I actually did.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

I feel like the secret owner of this company is either Will I Am or Dr. Kambiz Youabian. 

Even before he destroyed his friend’s bike, you could tell he’s an asshole.

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.”