Definitely.

This is the correct take on the Mustang II. It may have been a dreadful car, but those were dreadful times.

The 1971-73 Mustang got fat and ugly, and sales were very poor. I don’t even have to mention that the performance was greatly reduced due to emissions regulations and high insurance rates. Meanwhile, cars like the Datsun 240Z, Toyota Celica and the Ford Capri imported by Lincoln-Mercury found sales success in the…

I used to eat a Sbarro for lunch, but their greasy pizza gave me heartburn.

They are objectively horrible. The fact that it was able to drive 600 miles a couple times doesn’t change that fact.

Y’all may not understand and that’s kool!!!

I have to admit, the best bit on the internet right now is Deadspin making Gruden’s face redder in the hero image for each subsequent article you post about him.

I’m imaging a folder with a hundred ever-redder pictures of Gruden that were supposed to last through January, but it’s going off the rails so quickly that you’re just skipping dozens at a time saying “hmm, not red enough.” You’re going to run out!

Yes, because Tropic Thunder is the pinnacle of humor.

Or an internet commenter, trying to find new ways to reject decency.

Dude, read the fucking article. The writer broke it down pretty clearly how this mocks disabled people in general.

“Except his costume is mocking one fictional character, not a group of people.” 

I think the problem is that he’s dressed as a character who exists solely to mock a group of people who do not deserve to be mocked.

will turn this 2-5-1 team around

Browns beat reporter Mary Kay Cabot characterized the skirmish as a “power struggle,” with ownership reportedly split on whether to fire Jackson or Haley. It appears that not everyone agreed on who to fire.

You’ve had a mustang this whole time and you’ve been making me read about your Jeep?!?! This is why i have trust issues

How did you recover?

A star hardly seems appropriate but jesus christ.

Sideswiped by an oncoming 18 wheeler that crossed a centerline while riding my motorcycle on the Tail of the Dragon in Tennessee (this was before they were nominally banned from that road). Separated from my bike immediately and cartwheeled through the air coming to rest in a ditch, surprisingly I didn’t black out but…

40 moles per hour! I need a conversion factor pls, wot’s that in Squirrels Per Minute. :)