My dad taught me a valuable lesson when he told me the following:

"Never attribute to malice what could be attributed to incompetence."

Yeah they totally chose that song because they knew everything about it and wanted to piss moto riders off.

vs.

"They were just clueless. Odds are, you are also occasionally clueless at…

Huevos Gigantes.

Seriously, the passenger check (and making sure the bus stopped rolling) after nearly becoming a Hors d'oeuvre courtesy of a lampost-sized toothpick, mark this man as... well maybe not a hero, but the kid of guy they used to give Distinguished Service Crosses to back when England owned everything.

Comes with inevitable rust and CO poisoning at no extra charge!

If the sound of one of these spinning up on takeoff doesn't make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, you have no soul.

I'd also accept the Griffon engine (and if four of these spinning up on a b-17 on takeoff doesn't give you wood...)

Remember kids, if you can add the phrase "by zombies" to the end of your headline, it's in passive voice.

Passive Voice = The Aventador is highly desired [by zombies].

Active Voice = Many desire the [by zombies] Aventador.

Makes me wonder when the regenerative braking will get good enough so that it only needs a slight 'top off' after each run...

Back in the day the story goes that the AMA (the motorcycle one, not the 'turn your head and cough' one) decided that it was unfair that some racing teams could afford aluminum swing-arms on their bikes while some could not.

Here in CA it's # XXX ###

Force them to drive motorcycles.

Actually, mirrors reverse objects up to down

Back when I was getting my pilot's license I accidentally left my cell phone on a couple of times. And it definitely interfered with the radios in the plane.

It's harder than I thought to make a hideous car.

Everything in cars is moving to CAN bus anyway, so it's not like the lighting controls actually have to carry the current for the lights (or defroster, or wipers, or butt warmers) though some switch. Instead you've got a "switch" with sends a signal to the to the lights telling them to turn on (grossly oversimplified,…

Coincidentally, today marks the first anniversary of my switch to e-cigs after 25 years of "regular" (or "analog", as my fellow vapers call them) cigarettes.

VW Bus.

He's an old-fashioned one-eyed cop trapped in a world he never made. She's a disco-crazy psychic stripper who dreams of becoming Elvis. They fight crime!

This.

It's gettin' real in the Whole Foods parking lot

I had the chance to hear Jim speak to a group of WW2 aviators (used to volunteer for their org) about this experience.

I have a sneaking suspicion that GW would dress like Mr. Peanut when nobody was looking.