What ever happened to the 200 MPG carburetor? Was it just reborn as the Fuelshark?
What ever happened to the 200 MPG carburetor? Was it just reborn as the Fuelshark?
Well hey, at least they didn’t make them smaller!
You should take this book of recipes and burn it in an oil drum and then fill the drum of ashes with concrete and drop it into the ocean.
Yeah, I kept waiting for “Oakland is storing these in DOT lots in [actual town], population 3000". But apparently a half million people qualifies as a town.
“California town”...
Way back when I got to something $383 for a $25k minivan. It was really nice to pay that damn thing off (still have the van). I’ve been under $200 for all my other loans.
I don’t care. I was smashed into on tight country road by someone doing 40 mph right after a ‘19 mph blind curve’ sign when they came onto my side of the double-yellow. People who drive this way deserve what they get, as long as they’re not seriously injured or endangering others. Sometimes it takes a harsh lesson to…
TheOGturn here, crazy to see my channel mentioned on a site i go to nearly day!!! For those wondering
I for one am tired of coddling idiots; if they can’t drive, I don’t have to hold their hand and say “there, there...” I’m just gonna laugh.
I guess he was the White Power Ranger all along, huh.
I can’t I spent my extra 11 grand on Ed Hardy shirts.
Yeah, no duh. Of course it’s never going to happen.
Yeah, that’s gonna be a hard no for me, dawg.
More like Thomas L. Bromwell, noted racketeer and tax dodger, am I right???
Oh yeah, Brownell. I didn’t bother with spell check, figured my comment would fit in with rest of the site better. Plus, my editor was on lunch, or something.
Obviously, he’s referring to Henry Bromwell, the 19th century grandmaster of the freemasons in Coloroado whose unwavering advocacy of esoteric sacred geometry culminated in the posthumous publication of Restorations of Masonic Geometry and Symbolry. Ergo, the chicken tax doesn’t “square” with celestial spheres.
What’s a Bromwell?
It oughta have died in ‘63, too.
Choke the Chicken Tax!
The Chicken Tax should have been dead for 60 years but Detroit paid better bribes, sorry "campaign contributions"