Century is always the answer.

Drove down to VA Beach for a wedding not too long ago. Taking Route 1 from Delaware on, I made better time than a couple of friends who left from DC the same time I left New York.

This is a good taxi post; good job.

IT’S A JUMPING OFF POINT!

A starter car!? This car is a FINISHER car!

IT’S AN AMPHIBIOUS EXPLORING VEHICLE.

My dad had a bone-stock 1991 black hatchback with a manual, but he gave it to my sister and she beat the shit out of it and let it rust away. Brings a tear to my eye.

Nice Mazdas but I need more photos of that Century; thanks.

Man, now I want to buy a Buick.

That seems to make sense, but it completely inverts how astromech droids used to be classified and categorized: by their heads. A dome-headed astromech droid like R2-D2 was an R2-class droid. A droid with a head like BB-9E’s was an R5-class droid. The shape and design of the heads is how astromech droids were always…

Look at this! Look at what I can do! What’s white trash about that!?

I’M MAINLY ANGRY THAT YOU’RE BLOWING UP THE LATE-80s/EARLY-90s CENTURY, MY CURRENT DREAM CAR THAT I WANT TO KEEP AROUND $10k

Pitty hot.

I was wondering if someone going to mention the 400i.

Um what does this topic have to do with tracking down RUDE MEN WHO SHUSH via Facebook or virus videos? Goddamn I hate gin.

The real news here is that they’ve removed Grabber Blue as an option.

What the heck is wrong with fluffy, burgundy interiors?

Exactly, Drew didn’t answer the question. There’s a difference between a brewpub, which is just a restaurant with some kind of vague beer focus, and a tasting room at a brewery. Would you bring your kids to a winery? A tasting at a liquor store?

I mean this movie opens with a vampire covered head to toe in camouflage in the middle of the desert, flipping off the sun. What. Is not. To love.

Good-ass Kinja.