Beat me to it!
Beat me to it!
Lol that’s funny. I’ll be sure to tag you later. Feel free to use it one last time.
Yes, I wrote that fully intending to be that guy today. But in all seriousness, I’m only sharing because I’m in disbelief that I actually know someone who possesses such a rare car. I’m not saying I’ll ever have the chance to drive it or even touch it, but if A miracle happens and I someday get a ride around the…
I do too. Trying to make the journey to see it in person at some point. It won’t be going anywhere soon, I’m sure.
My buddy’s dad just got his.
I do not like this song. Yet I love this song. AMERICA
My adventure is working all day and in to next morning. Please, someone, anyone— have a beer or three for me!
I hate that I’m working today, and that I don’t have cable. I hope you get it on Netflix ASAP!
All that fuel. All those potential track days. Poof.
Wooooow. It’s like our grandparents’ mower...from the future!
I would have wet myself if I were trying to survive that S curve at :50.
SPOT. ON.
How the hell did this even happen?
So fast. So furious!
...and I am working, all through the weekend. Dammit.
Some of these stories are kind of sad. Especially that last one.
COTD
As a reformed native Californian who no longer lives there, I am proud to say that giving a shit about CARB stickers is nothing but a distant memory now.
Dear Lord, that closing sequence...
This kind of makes me think we need narrower ambulances.