What Jobs did was legal and actually helped him maintain his privacy. No plates allowed his car to be anonymous.

Yes, it’s a Lamborghini Pikachu. Why? Because Japan. 

Have you tried therapy?

This is every cat I dealt with in 1.5 years working at an animal hospital in high school. Fuck cats.

I’ve also literally owned hammers more exciting.

I understand SEoTS plight. Me: 6'3, moderately attractive, lanky but fit frame, college drop out, zero fashion sense, never had problems getting ladies. Best friend: 5'4, model looks, fitness freak, degree in buisness, bar owner, Hollywood style clothing, one date in 4 years.

CA DMV is no better. It’s nearly impossible to get a person on the phone who can answer your question (without telling you to call a different number).

Part of me rolls my eyes when stuff like this happens, but I did take time to read the article and watch the video of the guy getting interviewed. While I may disagree with sticking employees who had likely nothing to do with the problems Mr. Stafford was encountering, I will say that if someone is going to go and do…

Then there is the Toyota Epic 22, the much more humble but somehow cooler bow rider that Toyota built in the late 90's.

kia stinger gt :)

Holy Shit I LOVED Airwolf. I wouldn’t want to watch it now because I’m sure it would ruin it for me. But back in the late 80s I used to live for that show.

If you go back and watch the original now, it’s pretty hilarious. Unintentionally so, but hilarious nonetheless.

These very cool Street Fighter x M.U.S.C.L.E. figures are $6 a pack, or $24 for the whole set of 12.

I have known a couple of SF guys who were on military scholsersips when I was in college. Lack of leadership is sort of the point. The units themselves do not honor the traditional military hierarchy and they operate with more wiggle room to improvise and operate outside of the standard command structure. These guys…

Not my dog, but I take care of her when the owners are out of town (they currently are).

Car dogs are the best dogs. RIP TGD.

I wish my dog was a car dog. Instead of happily sticking his head out a window, he cowers in the backseat and then throws up because he gets carsick.

RIP, Top Gear Dog.