Did your brother have a pontiac?
Tutmosis
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You’re making it too easy, man! :P
The one modern feature we CAN live without: Slideshows
“I’ve yet to hear a V6 that sounds good.”
Just saw a post from a reasonable friend on FB who said the wealth of Bernie mems Is just people breathing again and I tend to believe that. When was the last time people collectively had a long hard laugh and shared something that wasn’t tragic or disheartening. Sure, It’s reached critical mass, but It’s cool. Let It…
That’s not a mistake. They released a special edition penny that depicts Lincoln as he looked at the end of his 2nd term.
When one must master of the roads in a land yacht, there is but one choice... The Buick Roadmaster.
This is gross but I do see where you got your inspiration from
Buying his stuntwoman friend that horse was awfully neeiighborly of Viggo.
Used Toureg for sale. Heater works great. Ran when parked.
After seeing the pictures, David Tracy is now on his way to Indiana with a pocket full of cash.
“My City Is Upset And Told Me To Get Rid Of My 4,000 Hyundais In 2 Weeks!”
This is the most diabolical menagerie of shitheaps in the United States.
Has this site always been hoarder-centric or has there been a significant uptick in this sort of post?
Rule #1: Never post a video when an article will suffice. Most people don’t have the time (or an appropriate setting) to watch a video, but all of us have 60 seconds to read a condensed list of tips.
The van driver should have pulled over on his own Accord. Now he’ll going to get a Civic lesson on hit and runs. Hopefully the punishment Fits the crime and he goes on an Odyssey to his local penitentiary.
David Tracy, tomorrow: “Everyone’s been bugging me to get a reliable car, so I bought a Toyota!”
The first mighty labor of the NEMECA will be towing the J10 from Wilmington to the Torch-lair. A crucial structural piece of rust will fall off David’s car and strand it at the docks.
“All they found of him was a muddy set of prison clothes, a bar of soap, and an old rock hammer, damn near worn down to the nub. I remember thinking it would take a man six hundred years to tunnel through the wall with it....”