I clicked NP without reading a single word, only pictures. This car looks like a lot of fun with project potential. Not every purchase needs to be completely rational.

I was under the impression it did. If not, then I have no idea what I was arguing about.

The issue the OP brings up is not to question if $500k is rich or not. He was questioning the misleading title. If the tax is on Billionaires, present it as such. But if it is on those making more than $500k, don’t call it a tax on Billionaires.

Why didn’t the service person just write in a tip of $10?

“GetReady For Cars That Know Your Body Better Than You Do”

Pop-up video?

I don’t really keep a spreadsheet, but I do try to avoid art from dirtbags. For example, John Mayer really turned me off to his music when he talked garbage about Jennifer Anniston post-breakup.

They’re also not in the public eye as much.

Cheating isn’t the greatest. It’s better than physical abuse. But that’s a pretty low bar.

Is Reddit the best example? It’s a cesspool. Of course you’re going to find dirtbags there.

Is R. Kelly the best example for this discussion? I don’t know anyone who’s aware who R. Kelly is, who’s also confused about whether or not he’s a dirtbag.

“Close the Shades When You Do It in a Fancy Hotel (Or Any Hotel?)“

I’d be shocked if it wasn’t totaled. Modern cars really do a great job at distributing impact force through the entire car. What that translates to is strange rips/bends all throughout the car, even from a single impact point. That car will need probably every body panel replaced, and that’s not even counting the…

With so little history and no VIN, seller seems like he’s hiding something big.

If that’s your first response, maybe you’d be interested in being less of a douchbag.

Sorry, no. I’d go to the bar and get lit, and then just sit in the back as my robot-car drove me home.

“Overwatch League Players Will Get Health Insurance, At Least $50K A Year”

No. It’s expensive and ugly.

I loved how in the moments before the crash, camera owner decided upon the mellow jazz station, not knowing his world was about to run into slap-heavy drum/bass.

Dirty Dee, baby!