Because there’s no way that her Silverado could be in Bays 3-5? Yes, the one in Bay 1 might be hers, but there’s no way to be sure just from that picture. After all, it’s a Silverado, not a Lamborghini. Even if it is hers, that doesn’t mean she spent $30,000-40,000 on it.

Did you know Silverados are a common vehicle and that the location has five service bays? The Silverado could be hers, but it could just as easily belong to someone else while hers sits in Bay 4.

The place has more than two service bays and a Silverado isn’t an exotic car. It could be her vehicle, but it could just as easily be someone else’s.

So you’re basically saying that the typical American is stuck in a perpetual crisis of their own making—and that being a typical American is enough to be ostracized and called a fucking idiot? That’s a reasonable assumption to make?! I’d argue that’s even worse. With thinking like that, not only is this woman being…

Well that depends on how much driving she actually does. She may not have put all the wear on the tires, and even if she did, it could have been over the course of many years. Gas guzzling vehicles aren’t too bad to feed if they’re mainly used for local driving.

So for example, if her husband died in a crash while driving their Toyota Corolla, she’s a fucking idiot for being left with only her deceased husband’s truck?

I’d be more worried about the state of science if microwaving semi-peeled grapes had been a high enough priority to have been researched decades ago. 

Also, so we’re clear: If you accidentally burn your house down microwaving grapes, it’s not my fault.

Well the moment they used that abreviation they should have realized “you know. this could be mistaken for...”

Agreed. What questionable places are these people hanging out that they assume everyone should automatically make that particular connection?! And even if people could reasonably be expected to know about alternative uses, so what? Can a Hollywood film no longer have a DP simply because DP means something else in…

By that logic, wake me up when the Concorde can hit a ground speed of 801mph with over 300 passengers on board.

I understand that and fully agree, but that wasn’t my problem with the post. My problem with the post was that “flipping something around” means looking at something from an opposite point of view, yet Bort’s post is saying the same thing as Maxxuman’s post.

Cars kill as many people in the US as guns do, and while you can’t be sure the driver with the anger management problem has a gun, you can be sure they have a car.

I prefer, two wrongs don’t make a right, but three lefts do.

It’s even more amazing the amount of people out there that are oblivious to the idea that cars kill about as many people in the US as guns do—and that’s despite the fact that unlike guns, a lot of R&D goes into designing cars to minimize the risk of death. Taunting an angry driver—especially one who’s driving a large…

If seltzer water were like unsweetened marshmallows, that would be an improvement for me. Unfortunately for me it’s so overwhelmingly bitter that I simply cannot stand it. The last time I tried seltzer water I literally did an immediate spit take. Good thing I was standing right next to a sink at the time.

New Dawn is being heavily promoted through Steam, UPlay, in-store displays at GameStop, and across a wide variety of gaming journalism and blog sites. It is not only entirely possible—it is almost unavoidable—that someone who has not played nor has any knowledge of Far Cry 5's narrative design might see and become…

As far as the Bible is concerned, God wasn’t above drowning basically an entire planet of people, and that’s just one of several cruel things God did or allowed in the Old Testament. I’d argue that the improbable bad thing out of nowhere makes more sense as a deus ex machina than any improbable good thing ever would…

Just so you’re aware, words like ‘asshole’, ‘fuckface’, and ‘shithead’ are in fact derogatory terms. They may not be homophobic, but they are derogatory.

I guess that's a bit too subtle to be properly appreciated.