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Back around when I got my license in the late 90's, my second car was a 1991 Camaro RS Convertible with a 305 V8. My friend also had the same year and motor in T-Top form. Being my young, ignorant self, I was a muscle car guy through and through and poked fun at japanese cars every chance I got. We both thought we

I'm not sure if I like his honesty or if I think he's complete ass. I'm simultaneously thankful for the information and I also never want to speak to him. I think he reinforced everything I ever thought about a car salesman.

I would totally watch Darth Vader cook a turkey with force lightning then carve it with his lightsaber.

My workdays have become less and less productive ever since I started reading FA. Great work, it is always well thought out, well written and very informative. Thank you for the hard work that you put into this site.

really cool stuff Tyler, but I'm not sure blackbird stories are going to get you views...its a pretty obscure and unpopular topic on the internet, especially gawker networks

I had no idea that the SR-71 ever made any appearances at air shows...

When I first read your comment I was thinking, not a big deal he's probably just adjusting an instrument or display thing. Then I expanded the picked and got weirded out by the thumb facing toward the front of the aircraft, and further weirded out by the fact that there wasn't a corresponding shoulder anywhere in the

Knowing the back story on this......I have heard, it could be a molded, rubberized, phallic device that could possibly be purchased at any larger "adult store" around the globe.....in the shape of a fist.....Crews are known to carry unique things that will be displayed as they saddle up behind other aircraft that have

Oh! I see that now. Looks almost like a mannequin arm or something.

I thought they were called 'Jesus handles'.

Although I'm a big weenie at heart, I'm also 6'4", have a goatee and a shaved head. When I encounter the douchies above, especially the ones who like to make stupid comments then ask a question, I promptly say "nyeh po inglesk," then rattle off russian phrases I know from playing 10 years of Battlefield games while

"If it's white and creamy and it's fucking disgusting, it's mayo."

I am, I suppose, an outlier. I grew up in Oklahoma (not precisely the world center of progressive thought), and was raised by conservative Christians. Thankfully, they were also thoughtful, intelligent parents who enjoyed classic science-fiction and fantasy novels. I was introduced to D&D by my uncle, which likely

It was never a fair fight between fundamentalist Christianity and D&D. One was a dangerous system full of dark mysticism and threats to warp a young mind beyond repair, and the other was a tabletop RPG.