Your dad sounds like an entertaining fellow.
Your dad sounds like an entertaining fellow.
A very talented woodworker was injured in a freak accident, tragically causing him to lose his eye. Unsatisfied with all of the glass options presented to him, he decided to carve a replacement himself out of wood.
This isn’t a bike for riding. It’s a bike for pulling up at a car show, revving the engine loudly as you slowly back it off the trailer and very carefully shepherd it to where you’re displaying it, setting up a print in a $30 frame that shows the build process, and parking your butt in a folding chair hoping that…
Where I live, everyone did Mock Tudor back in the mid-80s. Really bad Mock Tudor. White OSB with some 1x4s painted black nailed over it, bad. The smart owners have put up siding. As for the remainder, I know what I’m wearing for Halloween.
All that sawdust...
I actually like wood on a motorcycle, but it has to be executed EXCEPTIONALLY well for it to work. Like, try this wooden Vespa instead:
This roasting is making me miss the people who made this site so awesome.
Well shit........
Will the last blogger out the door turn off the lights?
Hell-No to ALL PICKUPS — for now.
At college age, this young feller, and all of his friends will be moving darn-near every year for the next 6 yrs of their lives, and whichever poor schmuck owns a pickup will get called near the end of every single month to help some other fool move. So Chris, unless your last name is…
David Tracy with the sensible suggestion. Has the world gone ma- oh...yeah.
fuck. other wives say this, too?
And I would much prefer a clean, stock, single owner, 2011 CTS-V. 550HP is adequate for commuting.
180,000?
u wot m8??
I know that beige is the worst color for an interior, but with only 50k, that carpet looks as dingy as my beater X5 with 150k! You’d think that with an exotic like this, you’d at least wash your hands before climbing in (and maybe put on a clean pair of pants??)
Except the taillights. Those are Toyota.
I’m with you. The only hesitation I have is the seller saying that the car is mechanically sound. Who’s he kidding, these weren’t mechanically sound new!
I’ve said it before and it bears repeating: buying a car is an emotional decision. Your brain is involved but only because that’s where all the serotonin-oozing neurons live.