braking-dad
Braking-Dad
braking-dad

No Israel, no Jesus coming back. Says Joe Dirt.

Elegant yes, but a good way to die quickly in a side impact.  That B-Pillar, which is made of high tensile steel, is there for a very good reason.

The landscape; very Kowalski. So Vanishing Point.  Such Super-Soul.

What!

I always was drawn to the simplicity of the gen II Camaro’s dash. What I really liked was the HVAC controls being on the left, away from meddling hands of passengers.  First time I ever drove one of these cars (about 1981), I felt like I was in a cockpit.

And he had a sense of humor along with a quick wit.

You’re right.  Brain-fart today.  Appologies.

I’m a little confused:

That’s first thing I thought of immediately after he was elected - “fuck! this guy is now entitled a state funeral when his time is up”.

These would have been awesome if they showed up in a Mad Max movie.

Mold, mold, mold..

Stormy Daniels & Motel 6 soap.

These guys have no problem with Wilson being laid out.

Too bad she’s not reminded daily by the others on The View that daddy was a colostomy-bag who left his crippled wife for a younger, richer model.

Definetly Crack Pipe.

And it’s amazing! 

And we say “sorry” quite a bit as a polite society. From what I understand, the mere thought of that word forces an involuntary gag reflex with Cheeto-in-Chief.

Abso@#$%inglutely! Forget NASCAR, F1, Indycar, or whatever other form auto-sport rustles your jimmies, you haven’t experienced anything until you’ve wintessed two side-by-side blown Nitro rails/funny-cars leave the tree.