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Screw that, I need to hang out with his mom.

I disagree. By burning it down and selling 'some items' it lends itself, if the creator chooses to an infinite possibility of stories.

But because they get it 'operational' soon, there is no need to keep that damn dinosaur A-10: so give us its money!

Hey douchbag white writer, here is you rich white assholes.

thats rich, the government accusing its citizens of wasting money, but it sure sounds like them.

Our?

Came here to say this basically. It is ironic to hear a GM lecturing Apple in how to create a market nitché.

Oh the irony of the song in the first video. This Tuesday in New Orleans [[[ FAT TUESDAY ]]] it is forecasted to be 90% rain and 29*

**cough

its only going to fuel them.

nope. not even close.

because butthurt

OK, this has always bugged me: at what point will a car cross over from being 'original' in a restoration process?

Is it just based on original parts and specs or does it have to have the majority of its original metal and documented from its original build parts?

Anyone that considers him a scientist is an idiot.

Why? Did you expected an all male service branch? Out of all the things to comment on in that episode, this was your 'wow' moment?

I have a few questions. Please understand I am fascinated by the ability to even do this, but how is beyond anything I could even entertain as an activity for me.

1) how long does the average 'hook-up' take? It seems it could take a few tries and 5-30 minutes in bad weather.

Im in South Louisiana and came here to say that.

I mocked everyone with seat warmers until I drove a friends Durango from Baton Rouge to LA (for my brothers funeral) straight through. Somewhere along the way I turned it on by accident and I was amazed how it helped my lower back.

So much so that as I search for my next

That would assume that both the PotUS and the Military Brass gives a shit about this.

In my personal experiences, people, humans in general have become so pent up with anger, frustration and rage over loss of control over their lives by either chasing money (jobs, cars, fame, stature) or trying to justify a hollow existence that they loose sight that people matter, things do not.

It's a car.
It's an

I want to like Lamborghini again like I did when I was a kid, I do, I really do, but to me all the cars look alike now.