I always forget how amazing this song is, even though it makes no goddamn sense.

The new High on Fire is balls out amazing.

I sometimes wonder why I like cars...

Side-pipes are always cool.

Prett self-explanitory. Back when we lived in Salinas (circa 2012), I took my youngest daughter out to the Portola Plaza to check out the cars that were up for one of the auctions during Concours Weekend.

I don’t care how dangerous they are at a Cars & Coffee, I love red Mustangs.

Yes, Utah Supra in non-turbo guise. So fresh and so clean (clean).

Two of the more interesting cars in the parking lot at work yesterday. I keep forgetting to take a picture of this one guy’s old-ass 3 Series Bimmer (I’m not a BMW guy so I know fuckall about chassis codes).

Ancient Jetta, kind of like one a girlfriend I had in college had. The car didn’t have a reverse gear, so she would have to park in areas she didn’t have to back out from.

In 2016 I made a mistake, or a series of mistakes: I traded in a 2013 Honda CR-V that was almost out of it’s lease for a 2007 Acura MDX that was just a hair under 100,000 miles and it would be financed for six years. When we were signing the paperwork, my wife convinced me to get the extended warranty.

I figured I could talk about this here, my dad was an Oppo or a Jalop, take your pick.

Last week I bought tickets to see Judas Priest when they come to Salt Lake City. It’s going to be my second time seeing them.

How does Oppo feel about NASA-themed Legos?