Tyler, I love your stuff. But for the love of ALL holy, please stop linking to FB vids. I dont have an account, dont WANT an account, and know I am not alone in this. My Pop (who loves your stuff but cannot findgoogle with both hands and a map), also gripes about this. Thanks in advance.

I grew upni C Springs, have seen the T Birds zillions of times. The firt time I saw the Angels it took me half an hour to pick my jaw up. Not knocking either of course, but dayum.

Hockey fan here period, and as such love and respect boh the Habs and Bruins. Hockey players are goofy stupid tough; dunno if it is the sport or genetic, I just know it is. Dont really care either. Easily the best spectator sport, insane athletic ability cmbined with bionic toughness.

Their tech is light years behind every other racing series out there. Safety included. Not to rag on nascar, as it definitely requires skill to essentially drift a car of that weight at that speed, but they havent given anything to consumer cars in forty or fifty years. Nada. No tech, no safety, no drivers aids. As…

A million times this. Somehow, someway, we lost the the innovation and engineering trends that Gurney and Shelby pushed. As well as the ones that put us on the moon. Now it is go fast, turn left, and sue if we do not get our way. Sad to say, its my generations fault too. My pop worked from Gemini to STS. The decline…

No kidding. Glad to see him back on track, no pun intended.

Same reason my son is Le Twit. And I have about a millionth the celebrity footprint he has, on a very, very high traffic day. The internet is a scary p!ace.

If that wasnt a Seinfeld quote, it should have been.

Johnson v Kruk, anyone?

‘And the beat goes on....ball of confusion...’

Agreeance, but dunno about a stall at that altitide. They would have had a ton more radio time to clarify their situation were it that. Odd part is I just finished Night Fall by DeMille, as in on Thursday, so ‘missile’ was my immediate thought. 31k is pretty damn high though. SOMETHING happened. Whether or not we ever…

Especially in Dallas.

Jesus this sucks. I personally think it was his fault, but that was ON TRACK. Besides, last I checked, a reporters job was to report the news, not become it. Jesus wept.

They showed up at a local shop next to my house a few years back, took my son (Le Twit, at that time knee high to a short grasshopper) and when they fired that sumbitch up and tried to change the rotation of the Earth itself, yeah, he became a gearhead. So thanks, Grave Digger.

The vm story bugs me. One thing I do NOT want is an afterlife. If it exists, judging from that tale, it will be worse than this life. Which would not be good. Another reason I don’t care for Constantine; when I pass, I would prefer to just be worm fodder. I honestly hope that is nothing more than a good yarn.

I have no clue why I so love that pic. Well, probably because it perfectly demonstrates the forces involved. That and I can just picture the look on his face; ‘Um, what?’. Sorta like my cat when he pops a balloon, immediately prior to his nuclear freakout. I would imagine Don had his freakout shortly thereafter…

Bonavena would make a great, albeit depressing, movie.

There has to be a solution. Simply put. What is your input?

What a fantastic and compelling read. Grazie for this.

All I am seeing is what appears to be a laundry hamper he is tripping over. What am I missing?