Eucalyptus up where we belong...
Eucalyptus up where we belong...
Apropos of nothing, I had a sketchy burger at lunch and core dumped a couple of hours later. All of you should be more concerned about that.
Can someone explain why it has flappy paddles if it doesn't have a transmission? Do the electric motors simulate gear ratios?
"...he grabbed her face and slammed her head three times against the wall of his motor home."
For some reason though, it helped me. I went and got a glass of milk after I read this.
Day? Made.
Well this was in 1986 and the car was a hand me down from my big sister. It was a sickening color of maroon, the seats were worn through so I put some nice, furry grey seat covers on it and it had a terrible Kraco cassette stereo with tinny speakers and a mix tape stuck inside the player.
I only know this because it was my first car. A '77 to be exact. It was a piece of shit.
I think that's a Vega, dude.
Something about "blessed are the cheesmakers..."
As the adoptive parent of a unloved, unused car I approve of this.
You are a fortunate man. What's next? If you say 'Land Speeder', I'll kill myself.
I just threw up in my mouth a little.