The action of going mudding makes you a redneck. It’s just reality.

You can be a wealthy hedge fund manager from Wall Street named Kip Smithers, but for those five minutes that you’re ripping donuts through a field in your Mercedes GLS, you’re a redneck.

“He fell.”

A story about a giant bunny bred by a former Playboy model altered to look like a cartoon bunnys wife and you lead with a picture of a jet

I surmise that this rabbit died when it was dragged out of the cargo hold so that some employee rabbits could be placed on board.

“Why is it always the people with shitty cars that try and show out? No one gives a fuck about your 10-year-old V6 charger, I promise.”

Someone’s gonna say it, so here goes:

I could never own it with those huge fake front and rear bumper vents. It’s like Honda calculated they could save $2.3 million if we don’t have to paint a surface and give simulated grill instead.

Unfortunately, it still looks like an early FnF movie barfed a shitty body kit all over it.

This is partly why many businesses or groups won’t let employees and their friends or family purchase tickets. This could be totally legit, but there’s no way the masses are going to believe it.

If $125k is the threshold for “performance,” then you’re simply out-pricing discerning buyers who aren’t dipshits.

“Fuck anyone who commits any form of sexual assault.”

My MSF instructor said it best - if the animal is of the size to eat in one sitting, don’t risk yourself, run it over.

For the same level of performance and even less racing pedigree? Really?

How long for a walk in each direction?

He knew the risks, he took a chance, and he got caught fair and square.

Im glad some of these videos are coming to light so people can really see how detrimental the Castro regime was to this beautiful island. This just shows how communism does not work and how it essentially left the Cuban people stranded for decades.

“These people” are the automotive equivalent of “chubby chasers”. It’s for those who like a little a lot of meat on them Z bones.

This is officially the Nissan Frontier of sports cars. It honestly stuns me that these still sell.

If you’re not going for track times, and you spend most your time driving on public roads, I’d take a regular 987 Cayman over either of them.

7312 miles of spirited driving + 120 feet of eating K rail.