My friend from college called stuff like this “pizza flavored snacks”. Domino’s, PJ’s, and Pizza Hut all fell into this category as well.
My friend from college called stuff like this “pizza flavored snacks”. Domino’s, PJ’s, and Pizza Hut all fell into this category as well.
We were new to this wilderness thing so in hindsight it wasn’t a great idea. This was almost 20 years ago. After that incident the bird feeders were moved to lines running between trees about 50 feet from the house. They’ve always kept them up even during summer because my step mom is a bird watcher/photographer.
My friends and I used to burn and go to Ikea some Sundays in college. Our spending game plan was that we were broke so we couldn’t afford anything besides maybe splitting a rack of cinnamon buns on the way out after getting lost in there for a couple hours.
My dad moved out to the mountains in the middle of the woods just before I started high school. I’ll never forget my step mom putting up all the squirrel-proofing on the bird feeders on our porch. One night pretty soon after we moved in we were eating dinner at the table, which was right in front of a large picture…
I agree. I’ve wondered from the beginning how it’s an actual show. No matter what they say in their disclaimer they are still glorifying street racing.
I’m in the greys so who knows if this will even go through..
I’m about half and half. Sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t. And I don’t generally drink the milk afterwards. Never was a huge fan of milk unless I am eating really rich chocolate cake.
That was really annoying. I put it at .25 speed on the youtubes. I’ll be finished with the video at some point tomorrow I suppose.
The only accident I have (while I was behind the wheel) in my 13 years of driving (legally) was in my ‘06 HHR* (laugh it up). It happened when I was actually doing the speed limit down route 22 in Bridgewater, NJ. A huge buck jumped over the median and landed right on my hood. Far enough up that the airbags didn’t go…
No real drama, but when I went with my family on vacation to Ireland in 2005 (? - maybe 2004) we rented the European version of the Ford 500. They didn’t have any automatic cars to rent so we ended up with a manual. I was blown away that you could rent a manual, let alone a Ford 500 manual. It was boring but did the…
Haha I think it ended up in Indiana. Unless you’re hoping to find some other old guy who’s bored and wants to sell his sweet car for peanuts.
It was a 3rd gen - 1989. Dark red over red cloth interior (I don’t know the paint code). Super clean too. It wasn’t the beloved 4th gen but it was amazing to drive.
It was really my dad, I guess. But he’s since come to his senses.
It was strange for me, too. But hey, we’ve kinda grown out of it. I’m into old BMW’s now but I also have a Chevy truck, Subaru wagon, and Yamaha bike - they’re all special and awesome in their own way. My dad has since owned a few Mercedes and broken out of the GM shell for the most part.
I’m not sure if mine started there, but it was certainly fueled there. I’m not even sure I was a year old yet when I saw the top fuel cars run at Englishtown for the first time. And my grandpa grew up building cars in his shed to drag race wherever. He even had a national record for about a week. I forget which class.…
As someone else noted, it’s just missing the one crucial part. The love is real but I won’t be taking my life over her death.
I remember being 8 or 9 and going to Limerock with my dad. Must have been 1995 or 1996. I had been to the track with him many times before that, but this time there was a Viper in blue w/ white stripes and the chrome wheels parked outside the pits as we walked down. I’ll never forget it. My mind was blown. I’ve always…
It’s a decent looking bike otherwise. But, yea, that exhaust is horrible.
Do you happen to be in NJ? If so, try out Carbonazo in Elizabeth. It’s crack chicken
light pale jean-shorts (ftfy)