Here was my contribution to Radwood last weekend: 1985 Saab 900S 8-valve, Notchback restoration. A rare Saab bodystyle in the US. Not bad for a car with 340K miles under its belt. All works, including AC and 30 year old OEM Saab/Thule roof rack! I had a great time at Radwood. Go there if you have the chance.
Ohm man, I was super amped to come in to comments and not see an electrical pun just once this week. Hell, even just faraday. Instead that seems beyond our capacitance...
As it is electric, I suppose it would be you making the Vrooooom Vrooooom noises ;)
This is shocking!
Great, thanks for telling me about this, Jose! All that money I’ve been setting aside for my future? GONE! Just because I’m going to have to buy one of these, and a lineman’s uni, and a hard-hat...not to mention all the legal fees I’m going to be facing every time I’m caught digging holes in my neighbors’ yards!
Not much more effective than a plain old shovel but damn would I still want one if had more yard.
8.2l 500ci in my grandmothers ‘76 Cadillac Sixty-Special Fleetwood Brougham d’Elegance.
CI\ /IC
Well, obviously with team Durex, the car's gonna be slippery. That rubber compound is optimized to slide, not to grip.
It looks like somebody punched the glovebox in the eye
I mean, at least it’d sound superb.
I once bought a billet aluminum shift knob. I often wore a single leather glove on my right hand on hot and sunny or freezing cold days. I understand your struggle.
Re: fact #2: They should have just changed the venue to the Four Seasons in Philadelphia. That door looks plenty wide!
I was defrauded by Budget once.
Once they trot out the show, I bet it has a good run.
When one of my good friends from high school finally came out to us it was an emotional thing for him and us all. After the tears and hugs and such my other friend said bluntly to break the ice “We always sorta kind of suspected but based on your terrible fashion sense we figured you were just really bad with girls”.…
Listen, Bob - if the gay people in your life haven’t stopped you from leaving the house looking like a boxcar hobo who collapsed on a Walgreen’s 4th of July display, then they’re definitely not your friends.
You positively wax poetic!
“Rival Stings B-level Influencer with Spilt Tea (and Honey)”
they were hoping the readers would swarm...
