Yes you are the only one, Grumpasaurus Vex.
Yes you are the only one, Grumpasaurus Vex.
A 14 year flood titled Italian sports car. I’m not sure how you’ll top this one. Buying this would like going on a dating website and finding a coke addict stripper from Florida who has been to jail multiple times and marrying her after one date. Sure it would be fun for a few days, maybe a week, but you’re guaranteed…
You guys are just posting insanity now. A flood titled ITALIAN exotic that has an electronic roof! From PA! Right... I don’t see what could go wrong.
You used to be cool Tavarish.
Thank you for this. I needed it today.
I was 18 years old and I fell in love with a Saab. 1988 9000 Turbo. This was in 98 so I paid $5500 cash for it then on the way home the AC quit. After one shop put on a new belt and didn’t tell me about the bad tensioner they lied and said the AC compressor was bad. So i took it to another and they replaced the…
1994 Mazda 626 (V6). Purchased with low miles from what appeared to be a reputable seller (this was around 2001, so no Craigslist - old school newspaper classifieds FTW). Drove beautifully, except...
Oh my god my sides left the planet when I saw this.
While I do agree this practice is bullshit and needs to end, why the hell should anyone have any sympathy for a person who goes for it? Ms. Morales had every opportunity to leave the dealership without a new car and take her business elsewhere. She decided to sign on the dotted line for a 15% interest rate on an…
Well I guess I know the best place to set up my traveling "Flat-Billed Hat and Vape" shop this weekend.
I’d pay good money for a David Attenborough narrated documentary on mustangs.
Minorly off-topic, but when did the LED lightbar thing become a craze? Three months ago, I rarely saw one. Now every brodozer in the vicinity is lit up like an exploding sun and I can barely see the road.
“Walkers” It is both true and a nice homage to Alissa.
“...the Germans don’t joke around.”
All choices have consequences.
It's like The Italian Job, but being Jersey, it was more like The My Great Grandmother was Half-Italian Job.
The ladies at the club weren't sufficiently impressed until I told them that my Chevy Beretta was, in fact, a Z26.