Uh-huh, you want to dump on the lumpmobile 4-door Charger for not being a “supercar” despite its stupefying performance numbers, fine with me.

What else do you abuse as a teenager? The family’s ride, of course.

Movie looks like it needs two more passes thru the computer graphics rendering engine to get the detail up to feature movie standards--not Netflix standards.

Casting a woman as the Mummy was a stupid, stupid move.

Well at least it isn’t yellow with gauche flames smothering the sheet metal.

Going sledding as a kid growing up in Iowa. Me and my Flexible Flyer—we loved the snow. Have on long underwear, could sled all day.

I’m with you 100%. I’ve got one of those mini-compressors and it is such a godsend. Being able to easily keep tire pressures on the button for best mileage—it’s well worth the cost.

Hah! Given how the plane was covered with cameras—something that never happens with pilots who intend to land their planes—I just knew the “genius” staged the crash. And now we know.

Uh-huh, you get your face pounded by a former boxer and we’ll see how much empathy you have for the person committing the assault. None? How con-veen-ient when the shoe is on the other foot.

“Zaibatsu”: well my vocabulary just increased.

Yes, when you constantly shoot yourself in the foot, it’s just a tad difficult to win the race.

If I had the money (duh), I’d pop for THE Daytona. To own such a history-making machine.... That would be too cool.

If he was still alive, I’d want James Horner (Star Trek: Wrath of Khan, Apollo 13, Field of Dreams, Aliens, and especially The Rocketeer) to compose the soundtrack. Considering all the music of action movies that he handled with complete aplomb, he would’ve been my choice for the big block ‘69 Charger soundtrack.

Meh, whatever. Movies have such generic titles nowadays anyway...no surprise here. I just refer to the flicks as “F&Fx” anyway.

A worthless Republican proving what a liar he is as he throws his Big Gov weight around effing up the economy in order to score racist cracker political points.

You want your credit card to melt?  Blowing your money on Benz parts will do it in.

Well put.

All I see is a Chrysler 300 with the dumbest grille imaginable.  

It amazes me what based-on-facts stories get turned into movies. The story of the intermittent windshield wiper motor...are you kidding me? That flick got the green light? (Yes.)

I’m slapping myself in the forehead for not being the one suggesting the foot switch for high/low beams. That’s what I’ve got on the Charger and by god I miss that feature on the everyday cars—so nice, so ergonomic. Stalks that toggle, rotate, get a button punched to engage the car’s features—it’d be nice to cut some…