Who remembers the free sit-down console at the Computer Museum in Boston? Damn them for moving to the West Coast
Who remembers the free sit-down console at the Computer Museum in Boston? Damn them for moving to the West Coast
Hard Drivin' baby
My next-door neighbor in the '80s had a Cutlass fastback of this era. Damn but that car was homely.
I had a professor once who claimed to have seen a vision of her husband's horrible car crash (not fatal) in real time on the wall of her house. Wasn't sure what to say about that.
I had a '92 Tempo where the ignition key would just slide out of the slot with the engine running. Actually come to think of it, it screwed me one time: I once had the car running in my mom's driveway, and remembered I had to get something in the house. I didn't realize I had the car in neutral with the brake off, and…
I was on a crowded NYC subway train once, and what appeared to be an older lady next to me started groping me, while eating chocolate covered cashews. It was pretty freaky; mine was the next stop anyway, so I just bounced. Totally caught off guard and disturbed by that.
Ah, Google Translate. FTA:
Well, the post says capital murder, so in TX he may well get death.
"The point of driving a car quickly, either on a race track or a road, is to make it from the start to finish as fast as humanly possible."
'Tis but a scratch!
Should they be concerned about getting snow in the intake? IANAM but...
Dude... the guy in the pickup then proceeds along... STILL IN THE SNOW LANE? What is wrong with this guy?
Is that a LeBaron he was jumping?
Well, according to my friend who just transplanted from CT/NY to AL, snow and ice in the South *is* a major occurrence, because they don't have infrastructure to handle it. A no-big-deal 2-inch snow and icer totally crippled Birmingham to the point where traffic was gridlocked and he couldn't get home from work.
Scandal-navian