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I loved my 94 Cougar, wanted a RWD coupe that wasn’t a Mustang or a Camaro. It was replaced by a 97 Lincoln MarkVIII.

Clearly you have no true appreciation for a good quality, low mileage, used cat. It’s got four on the floor (if you shoo it off of the couch) and just listen to that baby purr!

Just spotted Subway’s new race car.

Check it out. Houston Cars & Coffee. Blue GT350? Look Mustang, act Mustang, not Full Mustang. Lost control, hit the curb, scared some people. Not Full Mustang. You know the GT500 in Chicago? The white convertible? Reckless, yes. Mustang, maybe. Drove it into a tree. But he did his best not to hit anything else.

Disappointed to see that this was merely a car transporting a grill and not a car equipped with a functioning propane grill inside like the headline seemed to suggest. Oh, well. It’s Florida we’re talking about, so there’s always tomorrow.

Anytime the words Canadian and Sniper come together, I’m reminded of this comic...

When you click UPS’s next day shipping

Jason, we love you but you are dead wrong about this car.... You can spell BOOBS on the calculator when you roll it.

I’m guessing Jesus was his co-pilot?

Front end was contained and yet the back still went for the nearest grouping of bystanders

Do I have to pay for a whole seat if I’m only going to need the edge?

About 13 years ago I had this stupid idea of becoming a professional race car driver (which clearly hasn’t happened). Long story short I found myself in Daytona in December driving Skip Barber Formula Dodges. It was awesome, however it was intended to be a short trip. I finish driving grab my crap and head to the

Here’s a non Photoshopped one 😉

He really wanted a driver.

It all really comes down to jealousy - not necessarily jealousy because this man can afford nice cars but because he has the balls to do something that so far above and beyond the “normal” way of life. That is instead of treating his vehicle like an appliance taking his car to the dealership for its quarterly oil

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Train don’t run outta Wichita, ‘lessen you a hawg or a cattle. People train runs outta Stubville.

As others have said, most Americans don’t refrigerate bread. I’ll put mine in the freezer if I’m going out of town for a week and don’t want to waste food, but that’s it.

Hmm Canadian, scruffy facial hair, indestructible, yep he’s Wolverine