boxfullofsharpobjects
BoxFullofSharpObjects
boxfullofsharpobjects

“El Paso County Elevation Ascension”

Or, what I think is common with the way so many dealers want to turn over inventory quickly- it has been sold at auction from one dealer to another several times. Kind of misleading without know who the owners were.

I was just going to post that I don’t have sound at work, but Yakety Sax better be playing for that whole video.

Bring it over for Land’s End. It’s not far away. Bring gravel tires.

Youabian Puma.

An uncontrollable morning boner.

I’m not paying $35K for something with the same panel fit as a plastic Monogram model assembled by a 4 year old.

She had just returned from Canada, where she was working her regular job with the McLaren-Honda organization.

Yeah, I know. And feel stupid.

Looking for more info on the Steinwinter somehow led me to this, which is completely unrelated- but I’d daily drive this thing even if I didn’t need the trailer.

This is genius.

It’s a Peterbilt 389 wearing one of those hats you can put two cans of PBR in.

Sounds like MTA has reached McLaren-Honda levels of service.

Widebody, narrow body, red, orange, purple...still homely as hell and looks like it was contracted out to the lowest bidder. I kind of liked the Challenger when it came out originally, but it just keeps getting fatter and more of a kludged up looking mess. I don’t know exactly what it is, but it looks like a car made

Only problem is- that isn’t anywhere near the price point we’re talking about here. Can you even touch one that’s drivable for under $30K?

He literally linked to the article right under the picture.

That 600 Savio is glorious.

Looking at the way the hood and trunk don’t even fit properly, nope. Granted, it probably came from the factory like that, but it’s just sloppy. And if they couldn’t pay attention to that detail, what else is done half-assed?

If you’re on the other side of the mountains in August this year, check out the Land’s End Hill Climb. Right up this lovely bit of gravel.

All he has to to is wait for the tax collector to get within 7 feet of him, then fall down in agony and point.