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Mr. Wilson, Reluctant Pumpkin King Incarnate
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I'm glad someone remembered; I was surprised it wasn't mentioned!

On one hand, the fact all that’s built into the car when all it’s going to do is probably leech power and complicate things’ hideously stupid.
On the other, this’ an enclosed 3-wheeler that, price jump for the worthwhile one and sweeping claims aside, looks like it’d be damn fun. Though that photo of the mule has me

I’m following the ship’s unofficial fan page on Facebook, so it’s bleakly funny to see a post on here about it that sums up what they’ve been posting as news developed.
Suddenly the eerie quiet down in the bowels of the ship isn’t so fun, realizing there should be stuff hard at work down there; I swear one of my

And now I’m way too tempted to ask if he’d be game to reenact a certain movie gag...

All I can think of is that it looks like a 90s Brubaker Box variant that I might nearly careen the DeLorean into when I finally make my way into an alternate universe.

Funny enough, I found it 2 years back, and mused on while most would find it creepy, I got the biggest kick out of how it gauged all the traveling I did on my off-day wanderings around LA...

As someone who’s putting way too much thought into jury-rigging an electric bike for my outlandish whims, this isn’t helping by Association Fallacy.

95 under that fittingly beetle-wing back panel, funny enough!
They managed to shove a V8 in there— backwards, if I recall right from the video I first saw of it, and wasn’t already imaginarily babying it among other parts out for electrification.

I discovered the seemingly anachronistic joy that is the Stout Scarab a few hours ago, and naturally immediately started daydreaming of a modernized electric version of it...

Thanks to my dad’s peculiar work locations, I got to have quite a couple of these in Hungary, though I’ll have to admit I’d probably tons more Lángos as the cakes were surprisingly more distant from the rented house— you have to go out to the snack shack outside the Tesco on the outskirts of the town (a surprisingly be

It’s going to be the cussingnest thing to ask Google what a particular food or liquor tastes like, and have a database entry pop up as the first result for me to download and lick...

You say “End Times”, but me being me, my immediate thought is, “That’d make for the damnedest bus to take on the San Bernardino — Big Bear route”.
Not that I think Mountain Transit could afford a brand new bus, or the drivers could just as happily flail that around the twisting road despite any possible size

Funny you should say that after I’d realized well after the fact that this probably wasn’t something I usually would’ve considered watching in my current mental state.
I certainly don’t regret it, especially since something that was both really funny and very depressing in spots helped me realize I shouldn’t be so

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As I just saw this clip last night, it’s really, really hard to immediately wonder if it’d have any use as an interrogation tool...
Find a way to get the imagery on the mask without such an obtrusive projector, find graphics relevant to what you’re asking about, and guilt-trip away.

“Also the number of times Lisa has grabbed me and scared the absolute shit out of my while trying to test patches is exhausting. I never get used to it.”

It’s nice to finally hear a second opinion about TDIs — I drive a hand-me-down 2011 Jetta and my mom and I gleed about how nippy it was pre-fix.
When it finally went in to get fixed, I was certainly pissed about how laggy it had become...
Until realizing Sport Mode is how to get most that nippiness back.

It was handy to

I’m running around in a Dieselgate-era Jetta and couldn’t help but enjoy it’s nippy nature pre-fix and still find the Sport Mode handy for navigating LA dipshittery.

It’s funny to see this article as I wait for the line piled at the Sunset Boulevard Mel’s Drive-In, as they’re doing dirt-cheap deals as well...

On one hand, that’s pretty neat.