I’m sure there are people out there looking at his photo and yelling, hey, that’s my Uncle “who-used-to-touch-me”!

Maybe and East German Trabant? Highly unlikely though.

“Thermal Event”. This was term coined by a group of idiot engineers in my (OEM) company way back in the mid 90's in order to avoid the word “fire” in incident reports - regarding vehicles that caught on fire. I hate the term to this day, as much as I did back when it was contrived. I refuse to use it, and have no…

Last year, or the year before, I watched a Steeler/Bengals game where Burfict sacked Big Ben. After the sack, while laying on top of him, Burfict raised his hip and kneed the QB. It was subtle, but dirty and missed by the officials.

Was this the tipping point for that shooter in Las Vegas? Just wondering.

I think the only way to sink Moore would be to have the entire University of Alabama football team endorse his opponent the night before the election.

All this time I thought Wooderson was Moore. There’s two of them?

The Canadian Gulag is actually Winnipeg.

Does this fall into the category of a “dick pic”?

Nothing comes to mind - but when I was a kid we used to stretch our mouths laterally with our index fingers and blurt out “molasses on the table”. Doesn’t come out that way though...

For those of you old enough to recall, there’s a scene in the original The Longest Yard where Paul Crewe asks Pop if punching Warden Hazen was worth the life sentence it landed him in prison, to which he replies: YES.

Here in Canada, we’re tend to honour our “Roots”, thus the term “Beaver” remains a steadfast staple.

Sheez! Even Dennis Leary foreshadowed about Trump about two decades ago...

I’m always of the opinion that a car worth what someone is willing to pay for it. I profess to be not much of a Bimmer expert, but you just don’t see cars like this, in this condition, on the road everyday. This is an eye turner.

My first thought as well. I’m sure that thought crossed Jeff’s mind as well - thus the inclusion of a little snippet of “a significant other” assisting on the other side of the windshield to shoot down any such speculation. Well played.

OK, I just fapped to all of these green Singer photos and I’m not feeling the least bit weird or guilty.

Behind every guy who builds a car like this at home (over 18 months - or more), is a better (understanding & patient) woman. Kudos to both.

Real life House of Cards. Would make for a great book, wouldn’t it?

What? No garlic? No oregano?

Best damn Dealer Ad ever, even if it isn’t real.