He was really inspired by the song “Deck the halls”

Jalalabad, Afghanistan

Nice try, but it cannot compare with El Coroneto. One gaze and it has your soul and will never release it. Just look at that evil face! The primer I’m pretty sure is the result of a fire it started after the last person looked at another car/truck. That chain? That’s not a tow chain, it’s how they secure it at night…

Congratulations on missing the point.

I work with some retired FBI guys. There’s no “would” to it...

Guys from a half a century ago would approach “guys” from today and call them pussies flat out to their faces.

Needs more dorifto, actually.

would love to see a high speed police chase on that bridge with this music

Uruguay is also the home of this bridge.

This is a real life example of the difference between designers and engineers.

“Thanks to artificial intelligence, our workers have developed a conscience. They even formed their own social network called ‘SkyNet’…”

I thought this infographic would make a nice wallpaper. I made it, and then thought some of you might have thought like me. 2560 x 1440 px.

Ok, I’ll play.........where do we draw the line in this game of “Fuck this and fuck that”? George Washington owned slaves.......should we just topple the Washington Monument? Some US GI’s committed horrible atrocities against civilians in Vietnam.....does the Vietnam Wall belong on public land?

I am truly ashamed to say I googled that!

Engineer: Excuse me sir, but did you say more buttons?

If that car were any longer I could launch a plane off of it.

This is the perfect vehicle to drive while crushing your enemies, seeing them driven before you, and hearing the lamentation of their women.

That’s what’s so beautifully horrifying about that Fiat. It’s not just an engine and wheels that goes places; it’s mechanical terror. It doesn’t just drive; it stalks a road looking to kill something at the other end. It doesn’t burn oxygen and gasoline; it seemingly takes fire and burns it again. No wonder the fire…

Not quite, old sport; we’ve only lost the culturally “normal” booty.
With a little luck, we may stumble upon some booty fond of using timed explosives as alarm clocks that will be quite keen towards our wonderfully cacophonous, fiery automobile...