Pepperidge Farms remembers.
Pepperidge Farms remembers.
I could make a joke about Asian drivers but I won’t because I’m classy.
Just wait. We’re gonna find out he restored it so he can hide his heroin stash behind the panels. It’s a newly restored car, you think she’s gonna start cutting this guy’s hard work?
I can’t tell if this is horrible or intriguing.
Fishing from them is the big thing in SE Va now. Fully decked out with fish finders and racks for multiple poles. When gas was $4 a gallon lots of hard core fishermen sold their boats and bought them. Better on gas, cheaper on insurance, easier and cheaper to store.
A Mustang with a good V8? That would be shameful.
Always keep your tools handy. You never know when there’s going to be an outrage to participate it.
What’s that I hear?
Good day, sir, I just heard a rumor that Porsche is building a Routan-based minivan. I have business to attend to.
Yep, and those of us who care about tight trail handling buy them!
No secret here. JK headlamps are horrible. I had to use my fog lights just so I could see 30 feet in the dark back roads. I swapped mine for a set of Hella H4s long ago. It’s about time they step up the aftermarket has had solutions for a long time.
Looks like three smaller LEDs under the main headlight...guess those are LED DRLs?
Mid-engine Mustang rumor confirmed!
Still takes up less parking space than the asshole at work with the Porsche.
DONK DONK
This is gonna be a great pilot episode for my new show “Law and Order: Special Vehicles Unit.”
Oh, you beady-eyed little fuck. It’s not a shared video, we went out and tried a rare amphibious car on land and see to show you what it’s like. We shot this one ourselves. Skeffles, why do you have to be like this?
Saw the B1b at Wings Over the Rockies, that bird is a big bitch...it was awesome!
My Lancia Scorpion would do 85
Tore up its valve train, now I don’t drive...
This is good Torch.
but, twice a month, you and the car have to show up to a remote garage where, in front of the whole club, you must disrobe, sit in the car, and pleasure yourself to, um, the end.
Son, are you high on Dougs?