Wrong way. The horse keeps hitting humans.

Are we there yet?

I fucking hate the phrase “high rate of speed.”

I didn’t want it. I wanted to keep my ‘83 533i, but the rings were toast on that 200,000 mile engine and it wouldn’t handle the 7 hour drive down to TAMU.

My dad worked out a deal with the company he did work for on a used maroon Firebird. Automatic. V6. Did I mention already that I didn’t want it? At least let me get…

This 1979 Lincoln Continental, it gets 11 mpg no matter where or how I am driving, it is hilariously slow, it won’t fit in my garage, it barely fits in the driveway, it doesn’t fit in most parking spots, and I don’t need it.

Kind of the same reason I don't own a scale.....

I’m not sure what the budget hypercar concept brings to the market. In what way is a $150K NSX any better than a $150K 911 Turbo or GT3? A slightly faster 0-60 time? Slightly less abysmal gas mileage?

He then jumped into his Lambo, yelled, “Lexit!” and promptly crashed into a wall - that absolutely everyone saw was there all along - massively depreciating the car’s value.

Man, Harris is on a quest of world domination.

Our family took this video and it was crazy watching these two go back and forth for an hour and half or so. We kept expecting a big fight, blood, and a dead or injured animal at the end, but neither seemed to want that. If either was defending their territory, mate, or babies, it would probably have been very…