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Those things are 300,000 mile beaters. I want to beat it myself. (The car that is..)

Can the average bloke order up an Explorer Intercepter without all the twinkly bits? I’d rather like all the extra wiring, terminals to add my own toys and frazzle, and the beefed up suspension/engine enhancements would be nice, too.

Sheesh! Is Barney Fife still on duty there?

I remember years ago the Santa Monica courts dismissed about 400 tickets because the new motorcycles used in acquiring that harvest were not fully up to code with all the proper decals and markings that lawfully designated them as police vehicles. Some smart aleck challenged his ticket because he didn’t think the

At least in California we can spot the white roof and 250 pounds of push-bar structure hanging off the nose. So we got that going for us....

Soccer. (Just to twist the panties of Gawkers).

Three Stooges Drive

Another article where we’ll read the term “dumpster fire” over and over again.

A tachometer in my sister’s 1977 Day-Glo Yellow, four cylinder, automatic Ford Mustang. We still laugh about it. I’ve never experienced an engine laboring so hard to accomplish so little.

That is a huge volume of open space. Now we need some loon in a wing suit to fly through the cabin while this beast is parked on the edge of an alpine road.

The headline confuses me. Is it more “than” a car? Or should it read, “....is more “of” a car....”. In bed today with the flu so it may just be all the meds I’m jacked up on.

Get out of the fast lane, asshole-ane.

The dude on the right caught my eye. That’s a fivehead.

Ductitosis.

You’re in deep into the tall grass here, Watchdevil.... I admire the focus.

Ahhhhh. Fresh air!

All nine lives conveniently in one Darwinistic situation.

I’ll wager that turban thingy is more crash-worthy than the helmets.

It’s a lopsided, goofy Ellen Barkin kind of beauty. Weird, but you want some.

Who’s he posing for.....?