Sorry.... but that thing is pretty fuckin’ stupid looking.
Olympic Gold Medal in “Not paying even adequate attention”
Enough horsepower, or plastic tires.
just watched the APEX hypercar doc. (excellent, btw)
I’m going to be flamed for this, but I don’t care. There can never be too much speed, I’m 62 and have been playing with cars in places called Lime Rock, Bryar, Thompson, Bridgehampton, Watkins Glen, Monticello, and more since I was 18. The problem we have is people who have no idea what they are doing being able to…
No, the problem is easy, insulated speed. A real driver’s carᵀᴹ is fun even at reasonable speeds.
“Target fixation”. It’s a phenomenon where a person fixes metal focus on something and ends up going toward it. If you panic because of a surprise on the road, you might tend to stare at it. Unless a conscious choice to do otherwise is made, the person will drive/ride toward the hazard at which they stare. It’s like a…
Ive said it 1000 times before.
He was thinking about the turning he needs to take in a mile. Or what he’s having at the restaurant. Or whether he should call the wife and organise something. Or whatever -isn’t- the few hundred feet in front of him.
*Done it*
*Not proud*
*Got lucky*
Yeah, when you grow up with a family car, you tend to get attached. I remember my parents had a ‘68 Pontiac Lemans station wagon that hauled us back and forth to SC every year, drove out to AZ through St. Louis and back through N.O, and all over Germany and neighboring countries.
“FYI do not read comments on youtube”
Well that's just good advice for life in general, yeah?
even better: don’t live in St Louis.
You’re asking if the black guy or police officer is liable? Is this some kind of trick question?
Hydraulic Clutch? Seriously? When i was racing super bikes and got a new bike from the sponsors, usually the first thing we did was put the hydraulic clutch in the bin and convert it to wire clutch, so much more feeling what was going on in a wire clutch.
This is where the word “potluck” is derived from:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Potlatch
I prefer the red it's tangy-er
Potlucks is the only way any of us had parties or fucking weddings when I grew up. Fuck this classism shit.
Oh no! You must cancel because a cranky writer in the Internet says they are bad. But I say potlucks are great. And why not put some stress off the host? You are a busy person, no doubt, and it is your birthday. Friends should lend a hand.