Lauda? Fangio? Miles?

I always thought the Ford GT40 was a stunner, with its purposeful stance and swooping curves. Really, any of the paint combinations looked great on it, but the orange-on-blue livery was my favorite.

That’s the thing with the Q-Anon/MAGA crowd now, they’re moving into “America’s bad, let’s be full-blown Nazis” territory, and they’re going there real quick. From openly supporting Russia/Putin, to trying to subvert elections at every turn, to openly calling for an end to democratic representation to trying to…

Did we watch the same video?

Denver and Colorado in general -

Yeah, there’s no way we’d want to start a conversation with our readers. We should probably just go back to posting about Elon, right? 

Stock and well maintained is the path of the righteous.

Danny Macaskill did it better:

Mercedes? I’m sending you a hug. Nobody should be subjected to such assholery.

Available in Sedan and Sport models (same powertrain)…

call the police and they will remove them from the road. It’s part of their job and what your taxes pay for. No need to burden yourself with a battery charge. 

Maybe we can apply this to the people protesting at Planned Parenthood. 

I can take a lot of crap. I have taken a lot of crap in my life. The experiences that still get me are the homophobes and transphobes I run into on Facebook Marketplace...and, well, life.

We were the parents of THAT child for an entire flight between Milwaukee and Tampa.

This is a very slippery slope.

When I was in middle school we’d scramble to the back of the bus and argue over who got to sit behind the rear axle because there was a bump on our route that would toss everyone in those seats about a foot in the air. It’s what we’d do for fun before the internet was a thing.

My dad worked for the Army back in the day (he was in the Navy, but worked for the Army as a Civilian). In the 70s, the Army needed to transport a lot of people for training and the like and the logical choice was to look into school busses and painting them olive drab.

Not sure if it was the trip from Medellin to Santa Marta in 2001 when kidnappings for ransoms were the rage. Miles of nothing. Even the signs that said there was a toll ended up having us pass through the burned our shells of the toll booths. This was with me (American), a Canadian, a Polish/Colombian who grew up in…

The two-lane road that connects to the parking lot of my local high school.