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You should read the article. It’s a good one I think!

I always assumed the lack of Ditto had more to do with its main characteristic being its ability to Transform, which has no place in the current battling system.

“Trying...to...turn...phone...such...struggle...wrist...in...agonizing...pain...can’t...continue...will...hold...phone...wrong...way...to...avoid...permanent...injury...”

Dat 4.0. I must have it.

Noticeably absent is love for the YJ.

The McLaren was a rental. It happened about a mile from my house. I did not agree with bashing the car (being in the camp of “never mess with another guy’s car”), but my pop (as we were watching the story on the morning news) said that the cost of a broken leg, loss of income, and months of PT easily outweighs the

Landscape would of caught the action.

I would happily crowd fund a project in which David Tracy would build a new XJ from those parts.

Why wouldn’t they? I am guessing that the owner of the car has deep pockets and the car was probably insured so the odds of being able to fake a post accident analysis are probably not great and the manufacturer would probably not be able to hide the fault forever. Resulting press coverage of a false crash analysis

It had to be a 10mm wrench, didn’t it? I wonder if that’s what happened to all of mine. Sockets too. I swear all my cars are put together using solely 10mm bolts.

A Jalop is never satisfied.

I’m still hopeful that there will be a two door...hopeful, but also doubtful.


Yeah! Who needs a catalytic converter? Or unleaded gasoline for that matter? If the gosh darn gubment would stop taking away our freedom to breathe poison, we’d be allowed to drive around our Aryan oil burners!

He was referring to TSLA.

Fact.

i have a better idea - they should build aquariums attached to airports. you can enter and leave whenever you want to, and it ensures that there is always foot traffic there

Pennsyltucky? That would be a C4 then.

Did the Corvette still have Florida plates on it?

*quietly recalling all the times I rode in the back of our station wagon laying on the floor and wondering how I’m alive....