We’ve had that for years here in Richmond on Monument Avenue, now, pleasantly, short one more Loser.
We’ve had that for years here in Richmond on Monument Avenue, now, pleasantly, short one more Loser.
that paint is absolutely gorgeous, but that’s way too much for a non-runner with a questionable swap and the loads of seller-attitude buried in there. ND.
I took my driver’s test in an ‘80 model; of course, it was the four-door, automatic, tiny 4-cylinder engine...still, that dash and those seats bring back memories...only in blue.
Bro.
No defending the “but the fertility” folks at all (Get the shot, folks!) but that one’s at least in the realm of the remotely possible. If that were the worst reason people gave for not getting it, we’d be in a better place than the world we’re currently in where people are concerned about becoming magnetic or…
putting his testicl...um...tentacles all over everything.
For reasons I cannot imagine, this vehicle was *the* sought-after status symbol vehicle at my rural Pennsylvania high school in the early 90s.
Oh, I remember that...regional thing? I mean, back when we had regional things before the internet became ubiquitous.
Batman? No. Vickie Vale? Yes.
Okay, now I can never read my complete run of Marvel’s GI:JOE comics ever again, because that’s *all* I’m going to see.
Elf With A Gun is a *very* deep cut, but at this rate, he’ll be the main villain of Phase 5....
Ben’s a much better director than he is an actor, but in the right part, he can be much more than serviceable (see “Argo” for examples of both).
Also. Bomb. Phantoms. Yo.
That was my first thought; it could be the photography, though it looks asymmetrical from every view, especially that shot of the front (though the back fenders look misaligned as well).
While I agree with absolutely *everything* you say in this post, I’ll be honest, I got most excited when I initially misread that you’re only a few years away *from* making a dinosaur....
The Wendy’s salad and nacho bar - we really stretched the “all you can eat” in college with that one.
I vaguely remember that, though honestly, “Big Bell Beefer” sounds like some imaginary sex act bored teenagers submit to Urban Dictionary....which was probably the appeal?
At this point, solving the Han problem with either time travel or android doubles would not surprise me. And I’d still be down for it.
mmmm...turkey wings.
There is the stage musical - if anything, it’s even darker than the film.
Yep - born and raised in Northeastern PA - it’s always been “Pee-Ay” for everyone, regardless of which side of the Yuengling/Iron City line they fall on.