Sir, this is a Wendy’s.
Sir, this is a Wendy’s.
I live near the Owls Head Transportation Museum in Maine and have seen a lot of interesting cars over the years there. Aside from the “neat” factor of exotics and rare cars I think I’d like to see more cars with a real historical significance going forward.
Browncoats welcome you into our understanding arms.
Humph.
No capes!
I think the slogan should be looked thru the lens of America in 1942.
As a kid... Either seeing a dead E.T.
I bailed on Matt Smith. But grey red skull and wookie sized Benji has me intrigued
I seem to remember a brake light bar over a rear window that lights up in the middle and then the adjacent lights lite up outward as brake pressure is applied. Don’t remember what vehicle it is on.
I always like the theory that pinky was really the smart one.
In the oldern days we just kept putting nickels on the top of the the tonearm to keep it from skipping. Driving that grove deeper and deeper.
In the oldern days we just kept putting nickels on the top of the the tonearm to keep it from skipping. Driving that…
Hi Stheve.... I like peetha!
My family joked about how slow my jacked up wrangler was and I always denied it was a problem until one day heading “up ta camp” this monstrosity passed us on the turnpike.
Silly rabbit.. comics are for kids.
It just occurred to me that you are looking down the barrel of the “bad guy” gun. They are shot, blood works it’s way down, and then they waiver and fall down. It only took me 46 years to see that.
“It don’t matter if you’re black or white."
But... The head lights...
I’ll just leave this here.