Here’s the conversation in which Rory Reid replies to my rant and leaves me feeling like a deflated windbag, you know - the kind that complains about everything without ever actually doing anything.
Enjoy and use wisely.
Erts nert ah Mersterng!
J-turn like a mother!
I think, if I saw his huge brass balls, I’d have a hard time not fondling them. Day-um-some!
How’d y’all like some Paul Walker gif this evening? Because this stuff’s funny as hell.
And cruise Imgur often for ‘em. Have at it.
Not mine, not my crop. Just the kind of thing that belongs.
The guy on the patio, he’ll have a pint on porch, huh?
A comment was made, by yours truly, in response to a recent article about the attempted robbery of a taxi driver in which I expressed regret that Uber had failed to be an instrument of change. It was a single, unsupported statement and naturally drew questions; how, I was asked, had Uber failed? It’s not something I…
In Toronto two people were killed in an act of senseless gun violence and today the argument was put forth that had, at least one of, the victims not been denied a cab ride by a taxi driver, that person would be alive today. While that may be true it’s also a load of bullshit, a straw man; the bad guys here aren’t the…
... but who are you here?
Project CARS is everything a console sim-racer should be; potentially perfect and plagued by potentially play prohibiting problems. Project CARS is like dating crazy – when it’s horrible, it’s truly horrible and horrible most of the time but when it’s good, it’s great and you forget all the bad times.
And found out that only my emotions are black. This is a rant, this is only a rant. Proceed to the nearest emergency station and get your butthurt checked.
There are good and valid reasons why a motorsport venue is a sound investment for any city yet, paramount among them must be the millennial response; because racecar.