And this is the reason I’m finally unsuscribing, or deleting my account, or whatever (not that I’m all that important -I’m not).

At some point you are correct. Identifying with your car may imply a lack of empathy towards fellow human beings, but most importantly, being more centered on material things than on other people.

Thank you, Muck.

If those pro-Palestinians do not protest against Hamas, then, they are just pro-Hamas. Palestinians are the first people brutalized and terrorized by Hamas. There’s no way to have it both ways.

Dude, Alfa Romeo built a sedan in Brazil in the ‘70s. It was a bit of a turd, but had a glorious engine.

I agree it would be really interesting and informative, especially if we try to understand the reason behind those choices. I don’t see it as stereotyping or patronizing if it’s done in a respectful way. It may help us understand how different people might understand life, generally, and also consumption, the use of…

SUVs and crossovers.

Dwight Schrutte came by and said that it’s too creepy.

The Ghosn were/are tacky as fuck, so...

It doesn’t seem like a lot of money for a functional, comfortable car. I wouldn’t mind the non-working top, because going topless would make you visible. It looks nice inside, albeit it is too fat from the outside. Or too cramped inside.

We in the global south have a way of describing her situation: to try to shit higher than your arse.

You are technically correct.

What is a Logan Sargeant?

Your merit Sir/Sirette.

Why was it shoved into a barn for decades? Because it’s a Malaise Era car with monster overhangs passing as styling cues, the V8 didn’t have any oomph when it was new, no title status, no mileage given, and those pinstripes are gauche on such a big personal luxury car.

Exactly.

Born in 1976.

It’s a no-brainer. $ 4.300 is just the entry fee, and you have to find a knowledgable mechanic. But the glorious Busso engine is sturdy and well-known, and parts can be ordered online if need be (it’s not the ‘70s anymore, people!).

To put it shortly: behave like a functiona, fucking adult. I’m not aware if this is new of if we are paying attention just now, but it’s incredible how many morons/moronettes behave like entitled brats. At airports, and elsewhere.

It violates the First Principle of Zimmerlessness: “do not, under any circumstance, do a Zimmer”. Justifications for the FPZ: 1. your mullet will grow as much as your breast lapels at the mere thought of it; 2. you are actively encouraging foreign terrorism; 3. think of your fucking children.