“The United States and Great Britain are two countries separated by a common language.”

Okay, who let James May get behind the wheel again?

She can hold my wrench any time.

And here’s some more good news: a record number of new seats are now held by women

I got this.

Finally—F1 technology that reaches into the everyday world.

You say that like it’s a bad thing.

I went to Indy in 1976 and stayed in a motor home outside the track. When we got there, the guys next to us had spelled out COORS with their empty beer cans. By Sunday afternoon, they had spelled INDIANAPOLIS.

Sounds about right.

How much does a player in the AFL make?

But the boot is at the other end of the car...

Where is the dog to bite the pilot if he touches anything?

Beat me to it.

I think David Brooks nailed it in his column yesterday:

Hell, you even have to take a test to get a driver’s license.

Did you call it Smear the Queer?

I cannot lie...

When I was a kid (we’re talking 1970s here), we had a game called Smear the Queer (obviously, you wouldn’t be able to all it that today). The object was to tackle the hell out of anybody who had the ball, and, if you didn’t want to get tackled, you got rid of the ball. Aussie Rules is really nothing more than…