Equations in the headline. That’s blogging!
Road rage goes wrong, or as most of us would likely agree, it went fantastically right.
Hat tip to Pate
I fell like I’ve met every person in this video whenever my car has been stuck.
If you want a full dissection of this advertisement/contemporary art piece, hop on over to The 700 Level. Me? I just like to let it wash over me.
I don’t know what makes these tractor mishaps so engaging…the low rumbling? The slower speeds? The fact that it’s a crappy Monday? But I’ll take it.
Smoked fish and drifting: THAT’S WHAT SCANDINAVIA DOES.
I drove a new Ford Festiva yesterday. And do you know how many clusters of friends burst from boutiques to greet me? ZEE-RO.
Detroit resurgence my ass.
They say Russians drink like fish, and this calm plumet into the river from 20 feet above neatly bolsters the maxim.
A mechaphile is someone who forms an emotional and physical relationship with machines. For example, this gentleman lost his virginity to a neighbor’s Volkswagen Beetle in the early 60′s, and has plenty more car coitus tales to tell. Let’s listen, shall we?