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I have no idea where you are... but if you’re in the U.S., Walmart takes ‘em at their lube shop, as does pretty much any chain-type aut0-parts store.

No, I expect you to die.

You seriously expect me to forget this?

Yeah, let’s blame it on those pesky millenials! Let’s not blame it on a range of motorcycles where the lightest weighs as much as the Death Star, the cheapest is still fucking expensive, the most powerful couldn’t pull the dick off a chocolate mouse, the most sporty has the dynamic prowess of a bag of shot badgers and

The first thing the reporter said got me going.

17 years later I have not forgotten. FUCK YOU, training garage.

We don’t speak with accented English

Power is the energy it took to read a loquacious explanation, over time.

Depends; are they Richard Petty Motorsports fans? Because losing is a tradition as well.

If a NASCAR fan were flying the Confederate Flag, wouldn’t that be about as disrespectful toward the American Flag as anything in the history of America?

Does she know from experience?

She is performing a public service - she knows Mustangs kill people, so she refuses to have one in her video. This song even has the warning: “Mustangs.......Gonna hit you like lightning”

In the early and mid-1990s, you could walk into your local Mazda dealer and buy any of these sporty coupes. And the RX-7. Things were better in the ‘90s.

I like the idea of Utterly Realistic Car Ads.

The year is 2040.

Not all that close being down here in the Atl, but we may be up your way for Euro Fest again. We brought her last year which turned out to be a Great couple of days...:) If you should meander down this way, stop by the shop...we’re pretty much Always here!

I submitted a correction years ago to Google because Google Maps told users to take the 17 bridge to get across the James River from Newport News, VA. The correct way is to take the Ferry since bikes are not allowed on the bridge. About a year later they responded that I was right and made the correction. No reward,