I’m now really just Telemundo’s biggest fan.
I’m actually not sure what Patrik’s wearing. Mine was a Black Armor which has a pretty huge facehole, FWIW. You might be able to find a better close-up of Sandell’s headbucket on Subaru’s site, and at least narrow it down by brand from there.
Fine: if the point of any restaurant is ultimately to make money, why would you lose money by not offering non-IPA drinkers something to order?
They go over the chest? I think shoving them around certain masses to be able to cinch them down tighter would render them less effective, as they’re not really meant to go over/in between there. A longer than normal lap belt still goes over the lap, no?
I appreciate your valiant effort, but I can’t even fund my own cars at the moment.
Problem with this theory: I’m a bit too apathetic to zap any nephews into the 42nd Dimension. Just too much effort. That dimension’s probably garbage, too. Why even bother?
I think cotton might be less bad as it’s not expressly flammable (don’t quote me on this; it’s been a while), but all the elastics and stuff on regular undies are a hard no.
IDK who makes brown, but I might’ve went with black instead of the whitish color for.........reasons.
After FINALLY experiencing the Yugo, I must say...it’s a good car.
Somehow I read “TP” instead of “ME” because I am the Great Cornholio, I guess. (The caption still works!)
Oh, trust me, I’ve always been grumpy. I mean, with good reason. The fact that life is a meaningless, bleak hellscape of awfulness is just a known fact.
I have noticed that there is a giant jug of oil in the office for no reason.
Even Stef admits that this is a good take.
Mmmhmm. This is the reason why I didn’t want to try to get myself out of my race car when I got flipped over. As long as I didn’t see or smell bits on fire, hanging there until people who know what they’re doing arrived seemed like the better option. I’d just taken two hard hits to the back of the car and wasn’t sure…
Sounds like they want the full long johns, and the shorter versions of fireproof undies aren’t OK. They make t-shirts and shorts out of the fireproof stuff, but if The Man wants the long versions, welp. Ya hosed.
As someone who got rolled over in a Nash: nah, man. Nah.
I have a 944 and a 411. Numbers and letters are fine.
I like that excuse.
I sorta learned to drive on a John Deere lawnmower. I like those.