This sure brings back memories; my second car was a black and gold 1977 and as a teenager I loved it. If I had a pile of fuck-it money I’d buy this, modernize the drive train and suspension, then daily the hell out of it.

If this was an SHO I might dedicate a few dendrites, but as is, ND.

The 850i will always have a place in my heart.

Someone snapped it up because the ad is gone daddy gone.

I simply don’t understand how this could have happened. Setting aside the late contractor, what happened to the humanity in this situation? The entire thing reads like once airline staff realized nobody was coming they just shrugged and said, “Oh well, not my problem, kthanksbye” and left. It’s absolutely inexcusable…

You can come up for air now, he’s already smiling.

I just put up a squirrel feeder; now they eat what I put out for them while completely ignoring everything else.

If you have an older house with a disposal do yourself a colossal favor and unplug it, then forget it because those things are bad news, full stop. Just put a sink strainer down and when stuff collects empty it into your garbage or compost bin.

Truth. A friend of mine bought a salvage-titled Yamaha Stratoliner for $1500, and it had been totaled for purely cosmetic reasons.

“Interestingly, 1905 was the first year when gasoline powered cars outsold EVs.”

Sure was. Not my actual car but mine had glass up/gate down like this:

Yep, that’s the one I had - glass opened up, tailgate down. 

Yes! I had a 1995 Honda Civic VX (purchased new) that I absolutely loved, and once managed to eek 500 miles out of a single tank of fuel. It was economical, bulletproof, and fun to drive.

Personally I think Mike’s is worth the wait. Last time I was in town I stopped by and the wait wasn’t too long. Their cannoli’s are excellent, and the variety is insane.

Eight gas stations to the mile if I recall correctly.

Honest question: is there something special about changing the oil on an Aston? 

“Most women will agree that parking is the most taxing part of driving...”

I love how those who failed Econ and Civics classes love to self identify.

Meh. I’d rather float down the road in a ‘76 Monte with rally wheels.

Totally agree with this take Bullitt; an utter snoozefest.