Probably going to get flamed for this, but my choice would be the Ford Model T. I mean, really, how much thought actually went into the name.

Highly enlightening.

Shocking!

About 15-16 years ago when I was visiting my folks for the holidays in northern Michigan when there as huge whiteout on I-75 near Grayling. About a hundred of drivers headed north for vaction, snowmobling, etc., found themselves caught in the white-out and a MASSIVE pile-up. Drivers said they couldn't see past their…

My choice: The Mercedes-Benz Sprinter.

I remember a time (yeah, I'm at that age) when you could tell the make, model, and even the year of a car just by looking at it. Now, they're looking like they were made with a cookie cutter. No style, no originality, and no soul.

They don't make cars like this any more. *sigh*

The (un)official food of Michigan. You can't go anywhere in the UP and not find these. You can even order this on the Internet, but making them is super easy and the possibilities are endless.

I am both horrified and disgusted. And that's saying something.

Guys got 999 problems, but a Beetle ain't one.

I didn't think he had the balls to do it.