When I followed Scottish football, the filth from across town were called The Huns...because their supporters were loyalists to the crown and the royal family have German heritage.
Totally. The only thing that could possibly matter about this is that it’s the sort of thing that “values” voters say disqualifies you for office.
Except that it doesn’t because they’re lying hypocrites.
We get 2 or 3 snow days every 4 or 5 years in Portland, yet Les Schwab is full up with people having their studs point on in November and they run them right up until the legal requirment on the first of May.
It’s infuriating.
Studded tires aren’t allowed in American rally.
It’s time to ban them from consumer use as well.
Wow, tough crowd.
I’m ashamed, and I’ll show myself out.
And...they have a strike bezel for tactical dog walking missions!
And...they have a strike bezel for tactical dog walking missions!
I can’t recommend the 156 wagon enough.
Now, I’ve never been responsible for the ownership and maintenance of an Alfa mind, but I did share a house with someone whose <del>irrational</del> earnest and exuberant affection for them sold me on the concept. (And I think that’s the most important part.)
The HOA is going to have kittens.
I thought he was gay. Guess not.
They say that psychopathy is over represented among the ranks of corporate leadership compared to the general population.
I wonder if the same is true for whatever drives people to sexual misconduct and the entertainment industry.
I don’t remember there being driver’s ed when I got my license, but that was 30 years ago and I’m from a coastal backwater.
I never took driver’s ed, but my father told me about the bridges icing first a few times. We’ve driven from Oregon to Michigan and back during winter / Christmas 5 or 6 times in my lifetime.
Now’s a good time for someone to post that obligatory video of drivers on that snowy hill in Portland from a few years back.
And....the road surface on bridges freeze faster because of the wind chill and not being insulated by the ground underneath.
I remember a stretch of doing roofing in the early aughts, and late on I asked around the jobsite if I could take a bunch of the scrap home for projects around the “ranch”.....was given the okay.
So I piled on just about as much as I could find without over compressing the shocks too much (I’ve never owned a pickup, I…
Morning Sam!