I agree. Without benefit of sabremetric analysis and going purely on my infallible Uncommon Sense (TM), I think he would have had a 600 HR/600 SB career. Probably 3500 hits, too.
If there was ever a time for that two-fisted, straight-shootin’, incorruptible icon of justice, that time is now.
This would make a great electromod. Just think of all the space you would have for the battery pack—and the engine bay would give you the frunk of the gods.
This is the way.
As much as I admire driving a clutch in theory, in practice (living in Los Angeles, bad left knee) it was torture. Young me would throw himself off a cliff before admitting this. Present day me? DGAF.
I love you. I hate you. I love you. I hate you.
I like the cut of your jib, Anon.
Can confirm the Mustang’s loserdom. Source: Drove this POS for three years before palming it off on some sucker.
HAHAHAHAnope
This right here. A quick Google shows that it’s actually at the lower end of what people are asking for the same model year with more miles.
Picking up the gauntlet thrown down by Uwe Boll, I see.
Came for this, was not disappoint.
For our long-running series of “Saturday Night Drive-in” date movies, Mrs. Orca and I scour Netflix and Amazon Prime for ridiculous action movies . This is PERFECT.
Sometimes a little batshit insanity is exactly the cure you need.
“Why doesn’t she listen to Mr. Wonka, Grandpa Joe?”
Don’t make me come over there, Emslie.
And right on time:
“John Stewart Diggle of Earth. You have the ability to overcome great fear. You have been chosen. Welcome to the Green Lantern Corps.”