The ‘80s was a holodeck.

1968 Iso Grifo, 4 years ago. I had never seen one before.

I lived in Virginia for 10 years.

If you live in the southern U.S. of A., you understand the value of a white or light-colored car, because it’s hot here 8 months of the year. I am not saying white is my favorite color for a car because I just love white—it’s a practical choice. And if you can get a white car with a red interior—NICE! My favorite…

They can always say they tried.

I’d bet if you told your parents that, they’d laugh and say, “Welcome to the club!”

I’m not saying you’ll have it all figured out. Realizing you aren’t there, that you really don’t know shit, is a major milestone in maturity.

Professional creative for 35 years. I know the drill.

But the exposure will rock your business to stardom!

I prefer no music at all save for engine music.

It’s not just you. Nobody knows shit about anything until we hit our mid-to late-30s. It’s just a matter of having been around the block a time or two, and that’s how long it takes for the vast majority of people.

That’s a Porsche choice of words.

How much of this effort will be implemented in real world use?

Ya, ya!

Such Volga language!

Torch has GOTTA be on the list. He’s too weird to let go.

That doesn’t mean you’re an asshole. It will be a perfectly normal and common reaction to that situation.

I’m thankful it’s not the only affordable option for things where I live.

Walmart continues that it will not sleep, it will not stop until there is a Walmart truck driverlessly circling your block at all times ready to shoot cheap bikes and paper towels through your front window...

The earliest clamshells had problems with the lower gate getting stuck when retracted, but the issue was worked out. We didn’t have one, but a family friend was a Chevy dealer, and he told my parents not to buy one. Plus, they were pretty expensive.