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Bacon baby.

Karen O is a rock goddess.

I can beat that.

You can't tell me to not search for "homer nursing" and not expect me to do it.

Stunt baby is blocking Kate's goodies.

You made me feel better about the job — I figured 4 hours was mainly due to my mechanical ineptitude.

When I was looking for cars in college, the Ion Redline was a front runner, but the center-located gauge cluster was the dealbreaker.

I'm a straight guy, but this gif is so. damn. mesmerizing.

Why do I love my vehicle?

The modern V6 Mustang is a very capable performer. The V6 Mustang from the mid-2000's when I was at university is exactly what Cakestapled described.

I don't get it.

V6 Mustang. Miata. Scion tC. These three cars were the vehicles of choice for wannabe valley girls when I was in college, and all three I avoided when shopping for cars.

I wholeheartedly agree with you regarding GM's 'affordable' performance offerings. They have a TON of fun hot hatches in their Opel/Vauxhall portfolio, but they aren't for US consumption. The RS is lame compared to the Fiesta ST. A base V6 Camaro does not count as a BRZ/FR-S/Miata competitor.

Spiff Dickpic!

This is the "time-out" side of the RenCen, for misbehavin' execs. When they learn their lesson, they get to sit back over on the river-and-Windsor side.

Royal Tire Warehouse is in a bitter turf war with the Tire King down the street.

Mildly disagree. Slow's BBQ is quite good, but the Union Woodshop in Clarkston has equally good BBQ and far superior mac & cheese.

This looks like a Spaghetti-O's-esque leftover. Who actually saves Spaghetti-O's?!

Non-functional hood vent. Total rice.

HANS? With a neck like this, I don't need no stinkin' HANS.