“Average” people and “Above Average” people are generally kicked out of Jury pools from questioning. I’ve been called to Jury Duty, they asked me one question, I honestly answered and was immediately kicked off...

I knew to much. Not about the case, but I simply knew to much for it to be fair for the defense.

Cooling oil.

Higher end electric motors can run hot, those systems will need to be reviewed and maintained periodically, especially if they are made by the lowest bidder. You don’t all your cooling oils to dribble out and leave you with a burnt out electric motor.

^——- Found the “Get offa mah lawn”, “Change ain’t no good!” poster.

Uh... I do agree with you.

I was pointing out that there is still a need for an expert in describing shear forces and the reason that panel needed to be welded into place. A “Good” defense attorney could convince a jury of people ignorant of such facts that even Honda was wrong in putting together their repair service…

Yup! Materials science is flipping sweet!

Except that a “good” defense lawyer COULD EASILY muddy that water enough that just tapping the roof into place with a rawhide hammer, without glue, would be a perfectly reasonable repair to the jury.

For centuries to come? Ha!

It will be lamented until people have no more time to study the past or learn about science or reading and math anymore.

It’s been proposed that we are extremely close to the last 150 years of humanity living, period. In less than 100 years our global societies could collapse into…

I want this crap to stop. These guys need to grow up and join society and stop feeling threatened by more voices having a word in how our society grows and develops.

I verbally fight with them and constantly point out to any of my friends who are starting to walk that path, that they need to check themselves. I’m…

They look 1000 times better to me.

Yes. If you have to ask the question, it might be far to difficult for you to really comprehend, so “yes” is the only answer that I have time to give you.

Ha... wow... You talk as if kids growing up today will be in a better position than Millenials are today, after they’ve all grown up, gotten married and still aren’t buying things because of debt load and being buried under low paying jobs.

No shit.

The very first post was a Dunning-Kruger “Gaming Industry Expert”.

He even tries to wrap up his whole treatsie on the same old, tired complaints that people who know nothing of programming, budgets, burn out, etc., etc. can even begin to grasp. What a tool.

And as a near suburb resident of Detroit, who regularly visits the city, I have to agree that those two can go fork themselves.

They aren’t golf carts.

They are considered motorcycles, because of the three wheels, but they have fully covered driver/passenger compartments.

The Golf R and the Type R are both made with interiors that feel less comfortable to the touch and cost nearly as much as a similarly spec’d MINI Cooper S JCW. The interior feel and materials used do have a cost associated with them.

How exactly is a Honda Fit “better”?

Not only that... but if you look a bit closer at the picture, you can see all the great Democratic Presidents looking away from the forgotten man and applauding, with Kennedy in some kind of in between spot with a mild look of disgust on his face, but not quite willing to say anything by the way his hand is held like…

I have only seen him in Luke Cage. I was exceptionally impressed and FELT the pain his character went through when thinking about his past before and after flashbacks. He commanded the scenes he was in.

He is equal if not better than Vincent D’Onofrio’d portrayal of Wilson Fisk in Daredevil.

Mahershala Ali is now one…

Except that open faced asshole who takes a rock or large bug to the face and abruptly loses control, with his very heavy Harley now crossing the line and taking out a family in their Mini Van.

Nobody is on the road, alone.

Those are terrible numbers, terrible enough that anyone who doesn’t need one of those vehicles to operate a business should be utterly ashamed to be driving one as a daily use vehicle.