Buck Fuc-ee’s. It’s a terrible company founded and run by scumbag human beings that built this chain of junk-peddling tourist traps on a culture of treating their employees horribly.

It’s not a matter of trustworthiness or honesty. In the actual class taught by a state trooper, you’re instructed to only fail/pass a car for the state-mandated criteria for your own legal protection.

Just like our road maintenance taxes and the lotto tickets that were supposed to fund our education system.

It was done to satisfy Huffines who wanted it eliminated so his family could save $7.50 per car they sold at their mega dealership.

“So, prior to this new law, for $7.50 you could have a mechanic tell you if there was something unsafe on your car.”

No it hasn’t.

As a native Texan, let me first get the obligatory “GO HOME!” out of the way.

117 mile daily commute (round trip) combined with renting a duplex (can’t install 240v charger).

Tell me you didn’t even bother to look up the Bullitt Mustang without telling me you didn’t bother to look up the Bullitt.

Nobody’s said it yet?

I made the switch from a gas-powered mower and trimmer to Ego cordless about seven years ago.

So... Are all of the fluids 20 years old? Even the diesel? What about the tires? Belts? etc.

Ah yes, the Ford Escape, now by Buick.

It was the Pate Museum of Transportation. It closed 14 years ago.

Real? Ford Capri Mk1 with quad-headlights.

You’d either have to be cocky, or have big balls, to own that.

After you flat-bed it, you have all the time in the world.

People think I’m nuts when I tell them that there are certain cars where I genuinely prefer an automatic.

2003 Ford Mustang Mach 1.

Fill it with supplies, ammo, tanks, etc. Fuel it up, make sure she’s mechanically sound, and let the Ukrainians fly her out as a forced reparation for the Russians destroying the 225.