“OK honey, I need you to look interested in the car, like you want to almost hug it...can you look happy, kind of emotionally happy?...no, not just look at the car, but look at it like you are happy to see it...I’m going to need more than just a blank stare...No...alright, listen-every minute we’re in this park is…

Just did that, for that reason. So much traffic on the Fronty forum on that particular nightmare. Scored a ‘12 king SV 4wd 4L with 131k and a radiator that does not dump fluid directly into the transmission on a whim.

Sounds like somebody needs a hug...

Rode in an AMG Line V-class from the airport in Nice to Monaco. It was our Uber ride. Literally. It ruined me. Now when I request a car and a Cruze shows up, I just start weeping.

Just make sure you don’t inhale any of that mix when filling your tires...

Heh, flipping. I see what you did there..hey, this is my turn...overcooked it a bit..whoa WHOA.

If he were on Swedish ships, he might have been a saaboteur...

At least he’s up front about it.

Back in high school and bored one March weekend night in the Mid-Ohio Valley, we decided to go road racing in my 86 Mustang LX 5.0, measuring it against my buddy’s 86 IROC. Out Old St. Mary’s Pike we went, reaching triple digits until we hit an uphill left hand sweeper that was wet from recent snow melt. My v8…

ESPN should stick to sports like football and fishing shows. I loved the one about catching walleye.

looked legit. patina, wear and old-school fasteners.

May 20, on the way to a gloriously inebriated Friday lunch...

Saw this mess parked ON THE STREET just north of Columbus Circle.