it is New Jersey so that’s really only about 30% of normal New Jersey aggressiveness.
it is New Jersey so that’s really only about 30% of normal New Jersey aggressiveness.
So are you also upset that your ISP doesn’t give you 300mb/s for the same price as the 30mb/s pack simply because they have the ability to unlock that speed by flipping a switch?
I owned a 1974 412 Wagon for 4 years. Yep, it was Orange. Took me from Oregon to New Hampshire to visit my parents 4 times without a flaw. Yet, every day I drove the car locally to work, something broke. An example would be the window washer fluid was powered by the spare tire. On my way to work one day, a hose under…
That’s a lot of AMC Eagles
Coffee is for closers only
Knowingly naive - bright shiny thing over here naive.
“he wanted a blood sample from the reserve officer to establish that he wasn’t in any way inebriated while driving that big truck. He was looking out for a fellow policeman”
The NYT headline says Car-Friendly if Not Gawker-Friendly Buildings.
I see you shiver with antici
There is a very likely reason this keeps happening over there. Op Tempo and moral. These guys are underway a LOT over there and are worn out. The other side is the moral of 7th fleet, with the constant lock downs and a ban on alcohol. Then you add in married men having to ask permission daily to go home to their…
authorized Copart to perform an enhancement service to the vehicle such as a wash and vacuum or protective covering
While you make a compelling argument, my wife was someone’s first love at some point, and I refuse to stop doing terrible, horrible things to her because of that love.
Meanwhile, lurking in the background, a disgruntled driver who thought this was a Cars & Coffee, looks for a place to crash for the night.
No Low ballers i know what i got!
What if it ran when parked? I mean, I know what I have.
It’s cool, the buyer just needs the two days for the check from the African Prince to clear.
BRA-VO. I love this site, if only for the fact that there is always SOMEONE who can identify a car from the most obscure angle possible.
This isn’t as great as much of these other stories, but I got to say “HAHAHAHA NEYSAYERS!” I didn’t really say that, but metaphorically I did. I worked at a car dealer and everyone around me had new cars.
My ‘89 Passat B3 wagon was a real charmer, unfortunately it had a lot of character, both from age and from my bodged fixes. One involves a handy hotel janitor and a feather duster.
Admittedly more in daylight, but honestly, 65 on a mountain road isn’t that crazy. The hardest part is getting a clear shot at it. It’s heaven when you get the chance either in the very early morning or in competition when the road is closed. I do hillclimbs, they’re my favorite thing in the world, so twisty mountain…