Honk back?
Honk back?
Having watched a little too much Top Gear, I tend to call them “Per-joes”.
I want that Cayman.
I actually like the look of this car. It’s (yawn) it’s nice to see some simple, clean lines for once. It’s...(rubs eyes)...it’s refreshing. Wh...what was I (bigger yawn)...what was I talking about? Oh right, the Ford Five Hunnnngghhh...(SNORE)
Fronco?
I was trying to figure that one out. What word could possibly have been on the back of the truck that would have the right letters for that?
OW OW OW OW OW
Reminds me a little bit of this:
Look, I enjoy Rick & Morty. I might even call myself a casual fan. But I cannot for the life of me understand why people are getting so worked up over tiny packets of probably-not-even-very-good sauce. (Come on, it’s McDonalds. It’s not going to be a culinary masterpiece.) History will remember this as the year…
I find this truck incredibly obnoxious, but I do have to admire the cleverness of rearranging “DODGE” to spell “GOD”.
He may not have invented the word, but he sure defines it, every day of his stupid, disgusting, miserable existence.
When does Bruce Wayne even have spare time to play Gran Turismo? He’s Batman, dammit! He should be out doing bat-stuff!
So it’s basically a tribble with a tail?
Way better on 2x speed.
I don’t know what I just read, but now I’m giggling uncontrollably.
I’m flabbergasted that I read the entire article and didn’t once see it referred to as the “Hailcat”.
...the Range Rover somehow transformed into a Discovery?
This should be the chariot of choice for your next trip to Moab. Maybe we’ll see if it does any better than the Willys.