Rehab time.
Rehab time.
I’m shocked that a nation would attempt to influence the political process in another nation. Floored. What kind of evil society would do that?
The line worker was expected to use 50 bolts in his shift, he only used 45 of them, so the last car got the extras stuck in some random place.
I’ve had a 300 HP car get loose after the 1/8th on a damp track like that and it was sheer luck that I saved it. Something with that much power with that kind of track conditions will bite you. Things happen fast, and he earned the save here.
I’m not sure that’s the kind of compromise our nation is prepared to accept.
What’s the ratio of people that have had their lives adversely affected because of the legal ramifications of pot vs the actual results of smoking pot?
And hey, at least it’s not another gun crime in Chicago. Things are looking up, guys!
God I forgot how much I hate that track. Holy shit this car is quick there.
I want mine to start playing Ludacris if it has to wait too long.
A couple of friends and I got a 1000 round package of .22 ammunition and shot the shit out of several houses in my neighborhood. We also built a lot of pipe bombs. I was 11. Washed lots of police cars and hosed out the kennels at the pound all summer for that phase.
Snellville, GA. The sign at the city limits says that everybody is somebody in Snellville, so it would seem to be a good place to start.
If you just ate a $30,000 burrito, I would say that made perfect sense.
Rocking tite rims, tho.
Another visitor! Stay a while. Stay forever!
The é in the title is giving my OCD fits. I won’t be able to sleep tonight because of that. Thanks Gizmodo.
It ain’t Georgia without the snake shakers.
Nice. I had a tennis racquet with the same graphics package on it. Back in 1988.
He’s got Vince Young money.
Pictured: The exact moment Rafael Nadal contracts chlamydia.
Never eaten a strawberry? Is he Jordan Sargents illegitimate father?