I’m quite curious to see how the Wrangler turns out. If I could choose to cruise forest roads on electric power only, that would be fantastic. 

Although the Model 3 would make the most sense, since it already looks like a distorted frog version of the Mazda 3, what I’d really like to see is for Mazda to help Tesla make the next Roadster.

That’s right, Miata is always the answer.

In 2019, you can buy, new:

Neutral:

I love pickups. It’s one of those things that you can’t go back to driving a car. I understand there are big margins on trucks and I still went and plunked down the cash for mine, a few years ago. But holy fuck, now a $60,000 truck has less options than a $30,000 crossover? 

Honda S2000 both in and out and especially the sound

Obviously 

One supports racists and Nazis, people credibly accused of sexual assault and attempted rape occupying the presidency and supreme court, torture, restricting the rights of women and minorities, banning an entire religion from the country, driving up debt to give billionaires a tax break, war for no reason, and making…

As an advertiser, Instagram is a jumbled unusable mess.  Sponsored posts both appear and then disappear along with all the likes and metrics.  I spend a bunch of money, get alerts all day long and then once the promotion is done, all of the data evaporates.  It’s the snapchat of marketing platforms.  And the haphazard…

Snapchat is actually really strong on privacy. They stumbled a few years ago, but their data privacy practices are some of the best in social media FWIW. GDPR was a good sanity check, had many companies scrambling and even pulling out of EU markets because they didn’t know what to do. Snapchat didn’t even flinch…

So many parallels to the fall of Rome. Expanding economic inequality, power wielded by those who pay for it, obsequious flattery, an emperor receiving information exclusively through his selected courtiers *cough Fox News cough*, senators immune from taxation, incompetent sons of leaders...

This is admirable, though I think about how most creative destruction of obscene wealth and privilege makes life harder for others. Dig up the greens at a country-club golf course, and some poor schmucks will be forced to fix it, though maybe they shouldn’t be working there. Set up a circle of trebuchets to fire…

Yeah, like, on one hand it’s bittersweet that it will be the last time seeing them, but on the other, this departure should have happened awhile ago. As a Yankees fan, I have little tolerance for the let’s-trot-out-old-guys-for-nostalgia-because-oh-god-there’s-no-one-else excuse (as I’m sure you understand, ha).

Take that a step further. Even if you DO stand in your living room with your hand over your year heart, even if you spent your whole life fighting for this country and its freedoms, even if you did all that, if you don’t get that among the freedoms you were defending were actions JUST LIKE what NFL players are doing…

There are rules, Mosca! If you’re in public and the anthem plays, you drop everything and stand. Unless you see that the beer line finally cleared up, and this is your best time to grab a cold one. Then you get that ice cold refreshment that only Budweiser can provide. I believe they still have the flag on the bottle,…

You know, unless you stand for the national anthem in your living room, and put your hand over your heart and sing, I don’t want to hear it. Because if you don’t, then that means the only reason you do it live at the games is because everyone else is doing it. Not because you are overcome with patriotism. And that…

If Equifax were a health organization, they would be fined into oblivion—literally.

A functional hood scoop!! Unpossible.