It’s a Toyota. What did you expect...

that wheel design is... horrendous!

Wait... you like that its unassuming but you want it in orange?

Quid pro blow...

This is one of the cheapest people in the world, who has no qualms about stiffing people he owes and spending other people’s money as a substitute for charity; no way he’s doing this out of the generosity of his heart;

“My nasal cavities are yuge, just tremendous nasal cavities. They’re unbelievable cavities, the best, really. Just wait, you’re gonna love ‘em. They’re such great nasal cavities that, unfortunately, the slightest sound of air passing through them is picked up by a broken microphone. That’s the microphone’s fault. …

Naw man you need them triple turbo kits

Because that is completely ridiculous from a business standpoint. Why build a redudant factory? That is a recipe for layoffs.

This guy is too much. However, disproving his lies won’t change anything. His angry lunatic uneducated supporters will continue to believe the lies.

I just read a report earlier that said Ford is already planning to dig tunnels under the wall to get those cars out of Mexico. That way, they’ll avoid paying that tax because they are smart.

“Can you believe how many shitty airports I’ve had to hang out in that don’t even have caviar and hooker service? Why isn’t THAT a campaign issue, I ask you?”

Best part is that it was on TV.

And the media is so unfair oh my god this Rush song has the best drum solo I’ve ever heard Neil Peart is a living god where was I crooked hillary airports.

Howard saying Trump is on coke is like the pot calling the kettle black. And by black, I mean Negros of color. I mean, Persons of Negros. Which I have totally employed... which is totally like housing discrimination. Which totally happened. But, you know, lawyers like Barack! And we totally just settled on that…

Trump obviously has the sniffling nostril cancer and is too sick to be President.

The same annoying host that is constantly saying “...at speeds approaching SIXTY-FIVE MILES PER HOUR, with DANGEROUS DISREGARD for the public!”?

Yes, I’m sure that once the camo comes off it’ll be exactly like this:

If only there were some magical letter-named segment of exhaust pipe that could split a single-exhaust into “duals” to meet the fashions of the day. . . .

Taillights!

Well, Clarkson sure went full retard when he punched a producer in the face.