Unfortunately we didn’t have any pics of my dog, Hoover, in the car. But he loved acceleration and would bark at you until you floored it and then get a satisfied, pensive smile on his dog face.

I run a shelter so Ozzie isn’t mine, but he loved the car. I didn’t so much love taking him for rides in it though.

Signal right (or left, in a country that drives on the left) when you are coming up on your exit.

I don’t think the home-owner should be sued, but if this is at all a common occurrence the municipality probably should be installing a guard-rail or some other barrier that would be safer all around (not attractive, but frankly those rocks are pretty ugly as well). 

There is NOTHING like that feeling of having your first car back. I just found a mint-ish 84 Honda CRX identical to the one I had when I was 16. I brought it home a couple weeks ago. I only cried about 80% as much as the old guy in the video when I first left the dealer in it. Still gets to me every time I look at it…

@8:48 minutes there’s still time for road rage, lol

Chalet Village and other areas had literally 15 minutes between “strong winds might feed the fires burning along Chimney Top, stay tuned for more” and “holy shit everything outside is on fire”