I groaned and LOL’d simultaneously. Take your damn star, you crafty devil.

Taking that autoerotic asphyxiation thing a bit far, no?

Aw, man, don’t tell me that! I was told that they were harmless and would make me look cool to my friends!

Now yer talkin’!!!

Those are for your passengers... because SEATS! Yep, first gen BRATs had back seats, probably to avoid the stupid tariffs that small trucks were saddled with back then.

Funny you mention this... yesterday our title runner told me about a deer he saw just a mile or so from my work (SW suburban Cleveland), it was a pretty good sized buck with a nice rack... fully festooned with someone’s Christmas lights! Sucks that our runner didn’t have a camera handy!

100% useless. You may as well just send your $$$ to me as I’ll spend it in a much wiser fashion :) .

I see that every single day driving to and from work. Damn things watch for traffic around here before they cross the damn street!

W-in-T-everlovin’-F???

Yuck.

Because... he can?

I’m surprised they didn’t ask at what RPM V-TEC kicks in. Yo.

I’ll have to trust your judgement there, not too knowledgeable about old Saab values.

And it makes her smarter than 99% of the Democratic Party, just look at those liberal idiots in California that think secession is a great idea...

Uh, I remember low res TV well. Yea, I’m old, now get off my lawn.

Pffft... I did this kind or repair decades ago on my first car, a ‘74 Pinto, except I used a couple of Chef Boy-R-Dee ravioli cans :) .

You should be ashamed of yourself for making me LOL...

Now I’ve got the munchies.

I really get mad at myself when I LOL at shit like this. And I did, dammit.