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Service animals and emotional support animals are not the same.

So in conclusion, the police (government) had to come in to make sure Bliss (ISP’s) isn’t causing unnecessary slowdowns for his benefit and to the detriment of the public.

Huh, funny how that works.

We have allocated roughly 350+ Billion dollars on the F35 project to replace fighter jets (F18s and F22s) that are still more reliable and dependable than their replacement. The program is estimated to cost over a 50 year period: 900 billion to 1.1 trillion.

The ISS has cost taxpayers about 50 billion since 1994 and is

Moar Engineers interviewing Engineers please.

This car was at Goodwood this year! It was awesome to see run in the forest rally. You never really expect to see an Aston on a rally stage.

Whoever the idiot was who looked at that Aston and said “let’s take that ungodly expensive, overly large, rear wheel drive GT and go rallying” ... is my fucking hero.

That’s astonishing..and a bit pornographic.

But the reality is that I’m a wrathful motherfucker and I absolutely live for this shit.

They made 27,000 RSes? Damn. I thought they were limiting it to a 4-figure number.

Let’s all just by happy that there are at least that many Ford Focus RSes in the world.

The right answer.

The OG Dodge Viper ignited my love of cars. We were in a Dodge dealer in 1995, my parents were buying my older brother a Neon and I noticed this oval bulbous thing in the middle of the showroom. I looked at it and wondered why there were speakers on the hood (I was young.) The lines, the power, the sheer will of the

Mustang with a solid rear axle.. Keep your distance..

When I was 16, my parents very graciously gave me their 12 year old Volvo 245. It was light blue with a dark blue interior with vinyl seats and a banging stereo (my dad is an audiophile). It had the Virgo wheels with really nice Michelin tires. This was the car I grew up in, so I was naturally in love with it.

My friend always tells me he will never own any “Jap Crap” like my Subaru.

Pretty offensive in more ways than one.

Oh, and always have to point out that my Subaru is still running every time I have to pick his ass up from the mechanics because his Jeep is down again. Or when I tow his ass out of a ditch... with my

Kristen mad.

Hopefully it’s a Transit Connect ST with center exhaust, snowflake wheels and 4 Recaro bucket seats inside.

Maybe a total free-for-all isn’t the best way to make neat race cars.

Ok. Now is the time. That terrible photo of you the one time you tried a banana hammock? Cardboard blowup just inside the open garage. Your questionable sex toy collection? Hung on a clothesline at the top of the door. Your Andy Warhol tribute art depicting HOA board members seductively devouring various meat

I never really cared for the Viper. It is not high on my list of cars I would like to buy. Mostly, I find them too blobishly lumpy, Just way too many curves and lumps.