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I spent a number of weekends looking for reliable used cars for my two sons. Their price range was in the $3K range. I can’t tell you how many small lot dealers had POS cars they tried to sell us that didn’t have oil in them. NO OIL SHOWING ON THE DIPSTICK! Not just one or two but 5 different “dealers” did not even

All the stars... all the stars...

The other point the finance officer made to me when I bought my third new car this year (long story, bad wrecks, not my fault) was you can always cancel the GAP at any point during your ownership of the vehicle.

Is it a stereotype if it’s true?

Because Darwin.

As an investment in my childrens future (and to protect my own tool investment) I bought my two boys their own tool boxes for Christmas, along with a basic assortment of wrenches and screwdrivers. This was around age 10 or 12. From that point on, they got a couple of inexpensive tools each year as stocking stuffers.

Lucas, Prince of Darkness.

Cinder blocks in a pinch.

Jackstands

That’s a gremlin bell. It’s supposed to attract gremlins which are slowly driven insane by the bell, causing them to drop off on the road as you ride.

Or just one, Guy Martin.

That is enough to make a grown man cry.

A nut or bolt dropped into an intake manifold can ruin your day too.

KAZOOOOOS!

I’ve got a cousin who is such a militant atheist that I get far more spam from her, snidely touting the superiority of her (lack of) theological position than I ever did from any of my evangelical christian friends.

Sportsters ARE Harleys as far as I’m concerned. The crowd I rode with when I was younger thought so too. They epitomized the V twin. Much better than a Bar-ca Lounger Road Glide Ultra.

At that moment, I knew there was a God, and he was vengeful.

Thanks

This is a small reliquary I turned out of a tree burl containing some ashes from my 20 year old son who recently died. He’s with me every day.

Sometimes it works both ways. My 20 something son came home last night with three bags of Taco Bell. He gave me three tacos and a steak quesadilla. When I asked what I’d done to deserve such largess, he told me nothing, but the guy at the drive through was high as fuck and just kept handing him bags of food. The food