Amen. I'm glad someone else agrees with me about this. Here's the comment I made on the McLaren video last month (which apparently no one is listening to):

Those of us north of the Mason-Dixon really only get 2-3 months of good riding weather a year. Also, it's a great way to get dead.

My thoughts exactly. If he's such a "baller", couldn't he attract a woman who doesn't look like a can of smashed assholes?

Also: Chris farts at 1:58.

Being a child of the 80's with parents from northern Illinois, I was destined to be a Countach fan. Especially with this poster hanging on my wall.

What kind of horrible childhood did you have?!

I've read all of the Jalopnik articles about this guy and his rebuttal, but man...what a cheesedick.

Not to be too harsh, but please stop putting JF Musial in front of the camera. He looks like a wet dog and always sounds like he has a cold. He may be a fine writer/producer/whatever, but he's just not a good on-camera personality. Oh, that was the other thing: He has no personality and his commentary is…

So instead of spending some money now, testing this out, figuring out what needs to change in future designs to make it the most efficient solution, we should scrap the whole project and build more ships and planes that will need to be retrofit later?

Preach.

You do realize that you are living in a world packed to the gills with materials, chemicals, and technology that would never have seen the light of day without the government spending money on R&D? Take, for instance, the very internet upon which we are conversing. If the Navy is going to "waste money", it makes…

Yes.

Slow news day, eh?

Nope.

I want the last 2 minutes of my life back.

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You know what's more boring than Nascar? Straight line racing.

My first car was a lifted '79 Chevy K-10. It was great, except that it was 20 years old and rotted out by the time I got it.

Gotta have a frisbee.

"As car drivers, you've been there before. Distracted by that game of Angry Birds, the burger you're shoving into your fat face or just asleep at the wheel, you've nearly killed a motorcyclist."