Always liked the Sugarcubes. Especially Hit.
Same here. Mom’s 1968 Beetle. I drove many a Matchbox car across that window sill.
So when my Dad said he hit a skunk in his new Fusion, it was actually that he hit some skunk in his new Fusion?
Just fcking great.
My buddy bought one for his now ex-wife and when they divorced she didn’t want it, and said she didn’t ever like it. So he beat the shit out of it until he sold it. Not in a literal way, fwiw.
So very ugly.
With this you’d be the envy of all the other dudes that meet at Hardee’s at 6:30 every morning.
CP.
Preach on!
Hnnnggghhh.
And THIS, among many other reasons, is why I’m working from home today.
This song is amazing... Stevie Wonder helping out on the harmonica.