I don’t know the price, but Nice Price!
I don’t know the price, but Nice Price!
Here you go. Footage of their upgraded model, the T800, going through crash testing as well.
At first I thought, yeah I’ll consider buying it. T600 seems nice. But never mind.
Whoa whoa whoa, no need to get this graphic.
It was a much more common phrase of gratitude before Order 66, that’s for sure.
Sweet! I missed my chance to buy the previous-generation VW Touareg.
That’s a depressingly realistic-sounding first rule. Good info all around, Paladin. Thanks.
I dropped some acid once. In Chem 2100. Burned my pants right off me. I don’t recommend dropping acid.
Yup, and frankly, they were the first chain that could brew an actual cup of coffee, not that brown water shit served in the US since coffee started getting imported. I may not like their prices, and F some of their decisions, but Mr Account is correct. Starbucks improved coffee for America.
An honest census will probably get you a 70% CUV ownership tally among Jalops. You’re right.
She wouldn’t have to put up with this kind of abuse if she’d bought a Timmy’s instead. No Horton’s in your area? Move closer to Canada, you hosers.
Criminally understarred comment.
You’re probably right, but such an unsatisfying answer. Next year when our insurance goes up again, it will be because we’re paying a portion of the loss on these tires.
Good explanation. Thank you, Jedi.
Every damn time one of these stories come up I wonder why businesses that have millions in inventory to protect still use potatoes as surveillance cameras.
I don’t know about that driver, but _I_ bombed my drawers watching the video. My coworkers are not appreciative.
Ugh, always something.
Your area’s VW prices drive me nuts. I’m not in the market, but once in a while I’ll check DC area VW dealer sites and I start salivating. That’s a good $5,000 cheaper than anything in Michigan. Once I’m ready to buy, I’m doing it in Maryland and driving that bad boy back to Michigan.
I knew it!
Great reply to the article, but F.U. for getting this terrible song stuck in my head. I’ll be hearing the riff till I go to sleep. Here’s your damned star, and I hope you’re proud of yourself.