Jimmy Buffett fans put most other "cool" subcultures to shame when it comes to partying. Maybe Juggalos party harder, but at least some Buffett fans have class/money/better drugs.
Jimmy Buffett fans put most other "cool" subcultures to shame when it comes to partying. Maybe Juggalos party harder, but at least some Buffett fans have class/money/better drugs.
It's not so much that they tried to do something so obviously not do-able, but how many times they keep trying to do it. OK, the tree's A LOT stronger and the car is A LOT less powerful than you think. But you keep thinking it just might work even after failing that many times.
In high school, one of my friend's dad had one of these. Damn, those are some handsome fucking cars.
British people are weird. Why would you drive a car with no top (or a convertible with the top down) in the rain?
BMW mechanics make house calls in Britain?
Not to defend the Bieb ('cuz I would never do that), but I knew a girl from Calabasas. That place is full rich shits in status cars that can't drive. It's like the Beverly Hills of the Valley.
Flat bills in duallys. The worst.
Well, you got the police report, so I guess it's real. Still, everything about that vid except the horrendous quality screams staged.
Blade Runner is one of the most perfect movies. The spinners (I don't know if the movie ever refers to them as spinners, but that's what the cars are supposedly called) are a great futuristic design that's realist as well. The whole movie's design sense was amazing.
This past weekend. I went out of town for a wedding. When I left, we had one police chief resigning. When I came back, the guy that replaced him resigned and the poor sap that became acting police chief apparently already wants out.
It's nice to know someone out there is making as many foolish decisions as me and surviving.
And what does it look like once it comes out the other end?
I just got off a Virgin flight. This would've been horrifying to witness.
Honestly, the irony of the COEXIST sticker is that when you're driving around Berkeley, where these stickers are ubiquitous, the driver is guaranteed to be most self-important, narrow-minded, intolerant, self-satisfied and smug nincompoop you will run into on the road (until you run into one of the thousands of their…
I wish. I hate those cars and those drivers, but i rarely see them pulled over.
Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't having racing numbers at all on your street car illegal in some states?
Wasn't #8 a kit you could buy?
This is absolutely not true. I would love another Saab 900 Turbo. One of the most fun cars I've ever owned. Plus, the flat seats and hatchback could swallow a shit ton of crap considering its size.
Get a motorcycle. Or a bicycle. Or walk.
If you knew anything about brewing and good beer, you might be impressed. Ommegang is probably the best choice of breweries to do this, cheesy looking label notwithstanding.