“No,” I said, resolute and yet doubtful of my own words - it seemed so obvious and yet somehow, impossible. “No,” I repeated, “he doesn’t do drugs.”

Maybe I’m old.

Whatta hoser eh!?

Oh, you know... about one per 10, 11 pounds?

Hater:

Thank you, Freddy.

High horse power?

My friend is a hard-core sim racer; full rig and all - and he’d be the first guy in a situation like this to say it’s all down to his games skill. He’s a solid driver, admittedly, but with zero performance driving in the real world to his credit and while I too play my sim racers, though with rather less investment,…

Boba Isetta Fetta

If the Tesla were a pop-star we’d be begging like, “Micheal, please... just stop!”

If Otto weren’t so cute, if you didn’t have a wife on the side, if I didn’t already have a cute daughter and married-to side-piece, I’d totally have your children.

Judge: “And how does the police department answer charges that excessive force was used in detaining the alleged driver up to and including baton-sodomy?”

You are absolutely right and I am very sorry. I would like to blame the internet for my being so crass but that’s just an excuse. I am deeply sorry for your loss and for my thoughtless comment.

I think the Elio and the Slingshot are designed with slightly different goals in mind.

*fap fap fap*

I gotta give it to you $kay.

In literally all of these I imagine a somewhat surprised driver glancing back and just going, “Fuuuuuuck me...”

That’s a doggone shame.

Real world questions though; since you bought your less-new-than-if-you-were-a-Canadian-resident R33 from them and since you’re a journalist in the space - you gonna get some deets on the burndown to share with us?

It’s funny, I actually remembered that about eleventy seconds after posting.