Anyone can talk the talk, let’s see Chief Twit walk the walk.
Anyone can talk the talk, let’s see Chief Twit walk the walk.
No, it won’t. Jaw-droppingly expensive chunky station wagons don’t get my motor going—jaw-droppingly expensive German chunky station wagons even more so.
Funny, that’s EXACTLY what I commented on just yesterday:
Oh look: mere hours after my Hurricane comment, Dodge admits it could well be true:
I’m surprised that the MAGA Moron’s car hasn’t been vandalized yet.
And Spielberg proved that he had his shit totally together from Day One with Duel.
As many times as I’ve railed against the generic Dove soap bar look, the Germans have a point. Styling basically doesn’t exist anymore—anyone, your grandma, that dumb sixth grade kid down the street—can style a car nowadays. And it’ll look halfway decent too since there’s nothing tough about coming up with a…
Certain cliches in movies make my eyes roll up to the point I’m afraid they’ll stick there:
“Editor’s note: Unfortunately...”
Well that was way, way too droll.... COTD.
Course I know what the Dodge fanatics would love to see under the hood: a 440 big block. Combine that sweet low burble of the monster V8 with the gobs of torque for ripping the Dodges off the line...those Char/Challen/gers would sell out in 15 minutes. Yes, engine certification means it won’t happen, but compared to…
I’ll go with the car from 1977's The Car:
Yes, it’s called “acting”--taking on a role--such a jewish person.
“She then lost the baby due to the surgery...”
“—the third woman in line to be the president—”
So between the bullshit over non-existent low-boom SSTs, non-existent engines, fuel formulation, fuel costs and consumption, environmental impact and wildly optimistic build schedules; this is all fantasy talk, right?
How to scope out the wrenching job—making a mental list of the tools/materials/sweat equity it’ll take to complete and realize one of three things:
Hypocrites who don’t abide by their codified fairy tale regs...what else is new?
Yup, you vote for Repub-nazis, then you get fascist decisions. Duh.
I can’t help seeing how the show would be super-hilarious if Jay Arondekar is killed off. So he has to deal with the frustrations of his former wife dealing with being newly single.