Oh please. Senna drove into a concrete wall at nearly 200 mph. Bianchi drove under a tractor at speed. Massa was already brain damaged so that one is a mulligan. That leaves one person Wilson who was unlucky enough to get bonked on the head by a nose cone which is an accident which is probably has a one in a million…

Lie down and wait for the paramedics.

No, burn it with fire and then crush it.

Yes, it’s our fault that the Soviets shot down a Korean airliner. Eye roll.

What parts, specifically? Because I worked on the Mustang during that time.

No, that’s a common misconception. This car was the DEW98, it shared a platform with the T-bird. The Mustang was on it’s own platform, until the brass killed it and decided to go back to a solid axle to save money.

No. Honestly, kills them all with fire.

Yes, the Buffalo Chip is a huge campground right outside of town. Also, every hotel within a 100 mile radius is filled. We stayed right in Deadwood at the Holiday Inn.

I went there last year with my BMW. Everyone we talked to was really cool. Even the Hells Angels we talked to were fun. They were more interested in talking about their bikes and having fun than starting trouble. And yes, we were in some of the “roughest” bars there. Hell, I walked right trough Full Throttle Saloon…

Why is this on Jalopnik? Fuck off Gawker.

Did they arrest the owner for putting those ugly pick strips on it too?

Instead of removing haggling, why don’t they remove those ugly ass grilles from their cars?

I know! Horizontal strips on McCarthy? That’s just cruel.

Can you read?

Not everyone.

This formula worked right up until Tony George had the brain fart known as the IRL. It can work again.

Here’s how to fix IndyCar:

This is awesome! Now, can they make it smaller? Maybe about the size of a early 90’s Toyota pickup truck.

Why?

I don’t think the Hell’s Angels broke their window.