I liked it, but the Cheetos were also slightly stale by the time I et it, and I think that’s just the sandwich. I feel it might have been better without them. The sauce was good with the chicken, though.
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It’s buried.
I can do a few hours in a blink of an eye, man. Watch this! (passes out.)
It’s not bad. The actual cheetos are kinda neutral, but the sauce is tasty, and the chicken is, well, kfc patty.
Alien Crush! Woo! No Devil’s Crush though...
Or Heroin!
At a certain point, raw mileage no longer matters for a car: everything that has broken will, and everything that needs replaced has been or needs to be again. I think this Saab passed that mark at 200k, and needs to be taken on its own merits, rather than its mileage.
This is the right decision. There’s enough parts and enough experience out there to make some real magic happen.
One of the all time great riffs on this song, too.
Aha! That’s the aux I thought I remembered. Which means you can hook a bluetooth adapter to it, and presto, you have a nice modern phone adapter, so you can have a solid GPS.
Given the year, extremely desirable options, and rust condition, I’d call it a 4k car, honestly.
This is a brilliant idea. Literally. You should do this.
So, let’s see.
That is, it’ll baby so even if your life changes, your car won’t have to. I have a feeling that if you go with the BR-Z or Abarth, it wouldn’t last very long if you decide to have children.
Oh, yeah. “Will it baby?” Yes, a WRX will baby. The rear seats are spacious (I may have used mine to nap on a few times) and fully child seat approved. It’s no wagon, but it will haul a lot of things, and the trunk is a happy fun cavern.
Well, it’s nice to see them recommending my own personal choice, the WRX. True and potentially useful facts:
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Here’s one I did last year!
Huh. That one hit the bridge itself pretty hard - you can see the tracks jump up and down.
So were half the real cowboys.