Early on in their importation to the U.S., I pronounced Hyundai as in: "piece-of-SHIT" with the emphasis on the last syllable...
I'm married with kids, paid up life insurance, and a crappy job. I'd be money ahead...
Ford marketing Honcho: "Does anyone live in the midwest, or mountain west, you know, above Texas, in between California and Minnesota?"
I should get a medal for not crashing when the lidless coffee mug (who drinks coffee in a car without a to-go cup?) my wife left under the seat rolled under the brake pedal...that's some slick driving right there...'Merica!
"I think Germans and Swiss must be better drivers, neater, more law-abiding," Aziz said as a chicken strutted past. "Americans have that cowboy history."
Holy hell, who wouldn't, amiright?
That's because, while the junior sizes fit, the ladies blouses have a bit more style, and are made with smoother cloth the must feel pretty great against his pasty white skin.
No, he's just playing Geo-Guess with you...
Trophy Truck sees article: http://jalopnik.com/why-the-24-hou…, says "Amateurs..."
Dear Ferrari,
Or with a woman at all...?
"Car repair is just about the most satisfying thing you can do with a vehicle."
The first car I ever owned (you wreck it, you buy it, son) was a '74 two door Toyota Corolla, a 1.2 liter 4spd, at 63 horses. Tiny car. Never did get that up to a hundy, even downhill with a tailwind.
That was written from the Golf's perspective, not the truck drivers, the Golf spectacularly failed to check his blind spot, and paid for it. Rereading my post, I could have been way clearer, it was hilarious in my head...
Top gif = "Big giant truck, liiiiiiiiiitle tiny blindspot, or maybe just lazy checking it..."
Scorching fanatasy up in smoke....they oughta be lights, though...