I’m pretty much Texan, had a really shitty day, spent several hours out in triple digits dealing with a car that was dying in the desert, and you’re going to give me a hard time for eating a taste of home right next to the hotel I had to crash at for the night?

So this is not unheard of. a Pride station in my town last year, filled the 93 reservoir with diesel, my buddy put some in his GTI... Luckily, Pride paid for all damages, but still.

I’ve seen that warning on plenty of receipts. I uploaded the receipt, and all I did was highlight where it says “PREM” and blacked out the digits of his card.

You guys are idiots. It isn’t chopped. The editor highlighted the “PREM” part, and blacked out the credit card last 4 digits.

This is a show about prostitution and pornoagraphy in NYC in the seventies - it airs on HBO.

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I had a lady lay into me on Kinja once for my username. I had to explain that retard is the opposite of advance in carspeak and that my name has nothing to do with my mental capacity or anyone elses.

This game was originally slated for release in October 1996, but the developers truly believed in the game’s message about the hazards of crunch and so they adopted a more leisurely development cycle.

Ah yes, Ray Wert. He and Murilee Martin are shrouded in the exhaust fog of time for newcomers here.  And look at the guy impatiently (or jealously?) waiting his turn with his arms crossed. And the guy on the right, giving it the full Muttley snicker.

So that’s what Roy Wort’s been up to.

“Back in those days, rich men would ride around in zeppelins, dropping coins on people”

The last two races were some of the best in years. Lots of overtaking, Red Bull on Red Bull violence, pit strategy, closing lap drama, and at least 6 drivers with a chance to win each race. This comes following a 4 year stretch of Mercedes parades, and a 4 year stretch of RB parades. The competition is back!

Hate to break it to you, but FI does not have traction, stability, or ABS controls.

Great racing =/= number of overtakes. And again, we see overtaking figures taken out of context. To the people commenting on how they can predict races after qualifying, please tell me more about how you knew a Sauber would finish 6th, both Red Bulls would crash into each other and out of the race, and Hamilton would…

Oooh: what if an occupant has a pacemaker or insulin pump? I bet this would cause serious problems with those.

“Too many pictures in my damn car articles!”