I’ve had several, but these are the ones that I constantly come back to.
I’ve had several, but these are the ones that I constantly come back to.
Flat 4 Subaru club (originated in Las Vegas), I guess there are other chapters now as old members moved away and started them up. I haven’t been “active” in several years outside of the occasional larger group meets for SEMA and the like, but afaik, the club still runs fairly strong and I still rock the sticker on my…
What’s the qualification for a “sneakerhead” anyway? Number of shoes, or number of shoes solely (get it?) kept in box for preservation and/or resale down the line? I mean, I own over 25 pairs of shoes/boots. However, all but 5 have their functions as either work/hiking/motorcycle/hashing/daily/dress (Vans Nintendo…
Fantastic (and honestly, needed) article with excellent follow-up link for clarification.
I was just going to suggest this. Brat jump seats for the win! Hell, swap in an EJ20 from the earlier WRX motors. It would require cutting the bonnet open to put a scoop, but... yay.
El Camino, El El Camino, El Camino, El El Camino... The front is like a car, the back is like a truck. The front is where you drive, the back is where you... El Camino, El El Camino... The front you have the hood, the back the tailgate. In the front you turn the motor, in the back you master... El Camino, El El…
I’m into Havarti or Gouda for omlette making, for scrambles, half Mozerella, half Mexican 4 Cheese (shredded) do wonderfully. If you really want to go crazy, Crema and Oaxaca with some Pico de Gallo is wonderful, especially paired with Chorizo.
When I was a child, it was peanut butter and marshmallow creme sandwiches. They were amazing when I was 8. Now, at 39, the sweetness is completely overpowering.
My very first car was an ‘85 Civic DX. I purchased it from a co-worker’s family member for $500 because it was a salvage title after being rear ended by a backhoe. The back hatch still worked, but the side metal was a bit bent out. Still, it drove (after a thorough dousing of carb cleaner) perfectly fine on the…
After getting rear-ended left my Dad to a temporary rental car, he was handed the keys to a 1st gen Dodge Neon. I remember his words the very first day he dropped me off in it, “This is the Fisher-Price of cars.” and could only nod in agreement.
I’m fairly convinced I’m either a: never getting out of the grays on these story threads. or b: can’t retell my stories in the preferred Jalop way to make it to the follow up article. I’m sure my inability to post any pictures to kinja is a hindrance as well. I’ve got some doozies.
That’s a bold strategy Cotton, let’s see how it plays out.
The damn thing is, there are regional (and similar to) burner events year round across the country. Big Imagination would be wise to set up a rotating schedule that places the plane for various uses all around. Hell, Wasteland Weekend is coming up, doll that sucker up in a Mad Max vibe and put it there for a week,…
When the PSOne Classic is released, make sure the clip on LCD screen only works for 6 months before dying. #memories
I’ve got 2 takes on this.
My ex-gf drove a Dodge Caliber. She was also a hateful machine.
I’ve been fortunate enough to visit twice. Overslept both times and missed the opening, but made it by breakfast, nonetheless. Much like Guinness straight from the brewery in Dublin, the sushi here is levels above what you can get stateside.
Back in 2008, I took a 3 1/2 month road trip (Mid May-end of Aug) from Las Vegas, NV to Boston, MA in my ‘03 WRX SportWagon. It covered 14,000+ miles of meandering around the country. I duplicated it into travel hashing with whichever local chapter of the Hash House Harriers was having trail within 3 days of my…
I was coming home from Cali on the I-15 about 17 years ago, went over a piece of road alligator that I couldn’t avoid due to surrounding traffic. About 30 seconds later my entire left rear tire completely stripped it’s tread, leaving me on 3 good, 1 completely bald, but inflated tire. I let off the gas to slow, then…
Full honesty here, I’m sitting on my couch reading through the various old Gawker feeds (DS, Kotaku, Root, Jalopnik, Gizmodo, etc.) and I’m leaning on my left elbow, with my hand on my head, basically making the same hand as this guy (my index finger is curled to support my temple, my thumb open to support my jaw, my…