For as long as tri-level autorack cars have been around, you’d think someone would know how tall they are, and hopefully the dispatcher on this stretch of line would know they wouldn’t clear this particular underpass.
For as long as tri-level autorack cars have been around, you’d think someone would know how tall they are, and hopefully the dispatcher on this stretch of line would know they wouldn’t clear this particular underpass.
Today I learned that jalapeno wine exists.
I was leaning against putting highway overpasses on my model railroad. Now I’m considering it, just so I can see if I can rip the roofs off some N-scale autoracks!
I’m not totally averse to the idea of pairing wine with Mexican food, but I would think the proper wine match for Taco Bell would be Ripple.
My favorite version of the BLT is Bacon, Lots more bacon, and Tons more bacon. ;)
Okay, fair point.
Pretty much any kind - depends on the application.
Between mayo and Miracle Whip, I choose mustard.
Part of it is BaT is insane. But this one also appears to be in better condition than today’s candidate.
Even if I wanted a Cadillac, I could find much better than this for $13,500.
Scott Dixon had a rough weekend at Mid-O and his lead has shrunk from insurmountable to healthy. I’m not even close to ready to write off his championship hopes.
I’ve sold a few pieces of musical equipment* on CL, and in every case it went well. The one time I sold a car there, it left such a bad taste in my mouth that I will probably never list a car on CL again.
I could never SEMA self driving a car like this one...
I think there’s a reason that only one of these exists - and IMO it’s still six too many.
I consider a used Audi something to avoid in the first place. The fact that this one screams “PULL ME OVER!!!” makes that much easier - especially at $60K.
This site update really sucks. And the comment section is even more broken than it was before the update. Seems that G/O’s motto is “if it ain’t broke, fix it until it is.”
An Englishman, an Irishman, and a Scotsman are all sitting at a pub. Each orders a pint of beer, and by sheer coincidence all three of their beers have a fly in them.
You’ll ride in one sooner or later. Why not sooner?
Wow... did Torch get ahold of Collins’s passwords or something?
A Chinese, a Japanese, a Vietnamese, a Korean, a Sri Lankan, an Indian, a Laotian, a Cambodian, an Afghani, and a Tibetan walk into a nightclub.