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My first car was a â92 LS with an auto. Pretty beaten down by the time I got it, 4th gear was slipping and sometimes wouldnât shift after 250k miles on the odo... However, amazingly comfortable front seats, I drove for hours straight no problem. Except for the mechanical and electrical problems, that is. :(
And if you had rear passengers, they would probably have to emerge with most of their limbs severed to get back there in the first place.
Marrying an imaginary friend is a sure-fire way to tell yourself you wonât die alone. Itâs a new application of the tried and true: âYou canât fire me. I quit!â
Big deal. I have a 4-cylinder pickup that gets 19!
I donât hate it. Much better looking than the new Camry. Acres of fake grille is annoying, but that is the trend today, and also, for the last decade.
This story is kind of being beaten to a bloody pulp. Kerrigan is not required to forgive, like, or pay attention to, Tonya. Pestering her with crap like, âHey, weâre trying to make some serious cash on this nostalgia tour where Tonya is a victim. Do you remember Tonya? Do ya? Heh? Heh? Why donât you like Tonya?âŚ
âBut the enthusiast in me is just excited for something different.â
Oh God no
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In other news, OJ also didnât do it.
How many hashtags are really necessary?
Feh. Feel the cold shoulder of my factory tape deck!
None. Iâm hoping this will be the first year since 2014 that I donât buy a vehicle.
Deny, deny, deny, get caught, apologize âto any of whom I may have offended/let down,â throw money at the problem, repeat.
They call it a âgrannyâ gear because itâs slow but tough as nails. Grandpa is likely dead from all the years of drinking, smoking, and sitting on his ass while drinking and smoking.
The Divine Plan in full swing
Less Volvo, more Sportcross!