I think you should rename it “Satan’s Workshop”.

Damn. Talk about into the rough.

Arkhangelsk. When I have my own town this is what I will name it.

Oh, dear. Concerning yourself with something so piffling as a misplaced motorcar makes one feel that you must need another holiday.

One tip per bank of cylinders. Period.

What do you know from tips? I know tips!

I’m holding out for Carolina Moon and Ora Lee Tingle. The latter may already be a Dodge color, though.

I really hope the real reason they stopped the train was so that anyone interested could have a go at slapping the stupid out of her.

The Parrot Fish express.

Like this idea. If I can find a pic of our ‘78 Monza I’ll post it. That thing meh’d well.

The answer is Mustang. Always imitated, never duplicated. Nice try, Honda.

No pesky human inside. Saw it immediately.

Screw vaping, smoke now!

Throw in a carton of Marlboros, a case of Bud and a strap on beer gut and you have salesman of the month material.

Wow!

Sounds like the route to extinction.

Ok, who brought the goat? Srsly guys, sorta kinda trying to have a race here.

Just wait it out and make a LL featured video of the inevitable. It’s only a matter of time for him anyway.

I see where you’re going, and I like it.