“And, to add insult to injury, Lima unfollowed Harvey on Instagram after the event.”

“Maybe Jets fan would have been patient”

They hurt the roof of my mouth.

Two calls of the same event.

I’ve tried. I really have tried to enjoy it. I just can’t get into it. It’s not the drivers. Certainly, they have plenty of guys with talent. The cars and the tech are pretty cool. It’s the tracks. The tracks are ridiculous. I realize that the cars can’t do hills at this point and I get that city circuits get more…

Nary a one. Had a hard time choosing between the blue and the maroon one they came out with that year (‘87). I went with the one that made your eyes bleed.

Mine was “Electric Blue”.

I can’t seem to grasp the concept of an organization of anarchists or an anarchical society. Once you are organized or a society doesn’t that throw the idea of anarchy out the window?

“C’mon Charlie Brown. Kick the football. I promise not to pull it away this time.”

I agree. Is the plan that once all of the bugs have been worked out of the autonomous systems that all previous cars will be outlawed? Because that’s the only way they’ll truly be safe, right? It doesn’t do me any any good if my autonomous hypercar can stop in a microsecond if the dude following me in the 1970 El…

Hate to be pedantic but there also should be a flat bed truck with the bed lowered at a 45 degree angle nearby.

No, they become one of those displays out in front of an Air Force base of a plane mounted on a plinth that at one time was kinda’ cool and now just sits there and does nothing.

Ok, show of hands...

I’ve been fortunate enough to visit 25 of the 59 and whenever I’m asked which one is my favorite my answer is usually that it’s easier to choose which of my children is my favorite.

I resemble that remark...

At least the Harvard grad would know the theory of Schrödinger’s QB in which the Jets have a QB and don’t have a QB in the same instant.

I bet he makes sure his check clears before he throws his first pitch, tho.

I’ll see your Danny Ongais and raise you a Salt Walther.

Or play pranks in North Korea.

Ok, show of hands: