They’re boxy, but they’re good.
They’re boxy, but they’re good.
Just like your mom.
COTD right HERE!
Should pay him a percentage of net profits
It was only a 5-minute encounter.
In the fall of 1967 I returned from Vietnam, bought a car (1962 Triumph TR3B), visited relatives and then headed to my next assignment in KC, MO. I was heading north on US69. Saw a person hitchhiking and decided to be a decent person. I pulled over and “she” came to my car and asked for a ride. It was then that I…
For the love of god... I get it.. you hate Uber and Lyft... So does every ex-Gawker site
Not a road trip, but when I was 6 or 7 I was at the fair with my parents, dad and I went off to the men’s room because dad had to go, and it was one of those restrooms where the urinal was just a long trough vs individual urinals... There’s like 5 or 6 men and like 3 kids standing there, I’m on the end, my dad’s next…
Me, on a tripod, on a timer. It was 2008 not 1908...
Road tripping across the southern states in 2008 my friends and I met a strange man called Richard. He cornered us with rapid fire conversation outside a Wall Mart somewhere in Mississippi. He stated that because we were Australian, and his cousin or brother or father had run away to the rodeos in northern Australia,…
As my girlfriend and I left a rest stop on the Massachusetts Turnpike, a sweaty, unshowered man wearing a Batman t-shirt ran out of the building and tackled me from behind.
Back in, oh, 1990 or so, weed got really shitty and really scarce. Having gotten sick of the local MA marketplace, my girl, a couple friends and I decided to head for Florida for the weekend. She and I are both natives with friends and family all over, finding some quality bud would be a single phone call. Funny, we…
Mine is ... weird. (warning: this gets depressing as hell)
I was a kid, and we met a friend of my father. The friend is an animal control officer/zoologist, and had a big aluminum bear cage in the back of his truck. As they were talking, a roar emerged from the truck. They friend just said, “Bear’s awake,” and continued the conversation.
TRADE DEFICITS ARE NOT BAD THINGS.
I’d like to say I’m big enough to disagree yet still defend your right to speak as you will, but I cannot. I would silence your heresy given the opportunity.
I’m with you. I wish there was some way to voluntarily opt out of safety regulations to be able to own something like this and have it be road legal. Like an “I understand that I am more likely to die in this vehicle” form that you’d fill out. To anyone who might freak out at that idea, everyone buying an older car is…