Polestar blue or get outta here.
Polestar blue or get outta here.
Eclipsed!
Highly illogical, captain.
This article pairs well with a nice warm pint of high viscosity blinker fluid.
The bombs are magnetic. Just like in Empire Strikes Back.
I thought I read the whole article, but never saw the words “Lexus V8.”
How much to swap the chrome slats for the flared nostrils of the race car?
VehiCROSS.
The chrome trim on the C-pillar isn’t quite thick and fussy enough.
Dan would enjoy the Kafka International Airport.
In honor of Raiders’ 37th anniversary, I’ma just going to leave this metal medley here. (The whammy bar work on “Marion’s Theme” is... wow.)
Verdict: Don’t be a cheapy peepy. Sell the other kidney too and get the 720S.
I think the word rhymes with grape.
Still there! Just walked by it on my way home.
YAAAS.
The ‘93 VW Corrado SLC and ‘89 Saab 900 Turbo Sedan I parted ways with and would buy back without hesitation.
It can’t rain all the time.
Martin Freeman: “Great. I’ll never hear the end of this.”