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No, just drunk. That'll learn me. I retract the go kill yourself thing, but I know a LOT of guys my age whose shoulder girdles are wrecked by mis-guided efforts that did a lot of damage there. There are ways of pre-habbing for work, recreation or sport (like wearing body armor, hiking with a heavy pack or success in

If you do clap push-ups, you totally deserve the musculoskeletal damage you're doing to your shoulders. And the people you're impressing are intellectually inferior to NASCAR fans who attend races only to see crashes. You should ALL suck-start pistols.

I'm a lot more impressed with the pilot, the rigging and the mobile camera work than that guy standing motionless in that frame.

Yeah, Ohio. When I was a street cop I worked with a closet case who had been an Ohio State Trooper, but came to California so he could be (not very carefully) closeted AND promoted.

I bet you go balls out on that sweet sweet tarmac but you mind your Ps and Qs bewteen the city limits and the front gate.

Technically the weapons system atop the page isn't a tank. It's a self-propelled artillery piece—likely a variant of the M109.

Good to know that the Beebs wants to be good at SOMETHING worth doing...

ATACS camo (not a mere paramilitary, a WELL-EQUIPPED paramilitary), black protuberance at shoulder level (evocative of a weapon)? Yeah, that'll end well.

How many people are able to take 27 lives in ONE baseball bat rampage? How many HAVE?

'93 Infiniti Q45 (presuming original wheels).

Infiniti Q45.

For that kinda cabbage you could get your hands on a nicely-done Roadmaster wagon. Maybe not as much hipster cred but more than made up for in terms of street cred...

The trucks these guys are building were actually envisioned—and slowly entering the market—as production vehicles, with the International CXT leading the way as the Big Three watched closely and readied their own entries to the market.

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The Toyota HiLux will be what the locals will use to tow you back to civilization if you harbor the illusion that anything else on that list will work for you.

This is a variation on the vans that pimps use to haul under-aged prostitutes around my city—which spurred us to bolster our human-trafficking laws. So yeah, crackpipe. In the most literal sense.

My first car was a '77 Monza Mirage, which came with a body kit inspired by the IMSA cars of the day. I bought it in '84, and by that time the lower rivets of the panels had broken from the fatigue that bad design and amateur aerodynamics have a knack for causing. I still remember the fear on the faces of the drivers

When Soldiers in uniform get into convoys, a weird "must stay with the pack at the expense of every other consideration" mindset sets in. Not totally mature people driving large, fast, imposing vehicles (even though it's an un-armored, un-armed un-glamorous LMTV carrying commodities which is a hoot to drive once you

In other industries, all bets—and warranties—are off when you attack the factory finish on an aluminum component. +1 for speculation on powder coating, which could also account for the part of that (sketchily engineered—those spokes are kinda skinny) wheel that completely disintegrated.

Meth is REALLY, REALLY bad for you. We know this. What's even worse for you than the meth itself? The residue from its manufacture.