Oy vey, this is going to be fun and needlessly wordy for me. The first car that I ever bought brand new off a dealer lot was a 2003.5 Mazdaspeed Protege. However, I got the correct color, Blazing Yellow Mica (Titanium Gray was the most common color by a couple hundred units as I recall). I had mine for about three…

Good price for a fun little car, not a project, not modded to hell, not a garage queen, just an affordably priced and entertaining car, this was a very easy NP.

fuck this guy for cheating and fuck you for endorsing it.

One of the best movies ever created.

Damn. Somehow I never saw this movie, but it sounds like I’d better make time for it.

We all look at anybody and everybody who kills as a killer.

LOL! You called it ‘journalism.’

You know what Beth. It’s sad that you spend your dumbass life criticizing santa and imagination. Your journalism sucks as much as your lack of creativity and imagination.

but mostly unknown to readers

Maybe you’re not at the right place to put up a post complaining about excessive advertising?

What if I told you that the parade is fun? What if I told you the Broadway numbers were full of talented individuals? What if I told you that these “commercials” are already things that we watch and enjoy and for children (who the parade is really for anyway), watching their favorite characters come to life is…

The Badger may be the best though.

The Clark family’s been selling Chevys and God knows what else in McAllen forever. It’s interesting to see how they’ve picked up the torch left behind by such Rio Grande advertising luminaries as Bud (“I lay carpet and women”) Rowland and Bert (¡dale gas!) Ogden. Or (God Help Us All) The Payne Auto Group. And yes,…

Pussy Cow! This is the shit I grew up with in Southern California in the 80's.

Lol. My grandmother sang “pussy cow” all the time.

Here is the only answer:

More endearing than annoying. I always thought the jingle went “pussy cow”. Did realize it was “come see Cal” until adulthood.

Anyone on Long Island has seen a variation of this nightmare for years. The low production quality, the yelling, the ‘deal’ that makes no sense (why would he pay you $500 if he cannot beat a competitors deal by like ten bucks) and the thick NY accent (car is pronounced ‘cahhhhhhh’)

It’s statistical mumbo-jumbo, number of “deals”advertised does not translate to savings.

First rule: you don’t talk about buying a car on black Friday.