Dr. Pomade

Is he looking over you in the last pic? LOL.

I like the "related tags" on the video: guns, shooting, morons, darwin

I made it to the part where he starts watching the TV show with the kids walking on ropes. Then, I put my head in the oven.

A set of keys, a loaded pistol, a hacksaw, and some very thick rubber shoes. If, for some odd reason, they wouldn't go for that, then I'm with Hal - bring on the steak and lobster, bitches.

LOL, true enough. I can't argue against that. Now, about Heroes, I thought it was really good a while back. What was it called then? Oh, that's right, "X-Men."

LOL.

Was that a convertible C5 that t-boned the other car near the beginning of the trailer? At least they got the poker players right - that's Gus Hansen and David Williams (i.e., two fairly prominent professional poker players and some alliteration for your ass).

We (i.e., a few of my friends and not you, Anthony, who are not invited) are already planning some of those kinds of things for spring/summer. We're planning a cruise to Chicago. Also, a cruise to Indy is in the works. Anyway, I'm down for whatever - fuck, when I get my car back, I plan to just do lap after lap around 270. Seriously, whatever, plan it and I'll be there.

Not even close.

+1 for Quality Window Tint. Had the Benz done there.

I'm not sure what's funnier - that body kit, the notion that the person who started this thread was actually serious about it, or Mowgli's comments.

I didn't read the entire thread, but, I assume that, by "this," you mean a cruise of some sort (as opposed to a group photo at a McDonalds). What kind of cruise did you have in mind? From where to where? Or, were you talking about us joining that cruise? Anyway, yeah, that list was massive.

:leghump:

LOL. Yes, we know it's not Zavier because the the guy in the vid was capable of actually getting it into third gear.

Wait, that's a 402 C5? It sounded awfully quiet to me. Also, those were undoubtedly the longest shifts ever. At one point during the first race, I actually thought that he got out of it. Uh, nope, that was just him shifting into the next highest gear. Lastly, the Porsche guy reminded me of Linn - someone who continues to stay into it even when they are ahead by 4 miles. LOL.

Nothing. He's been gone forever and seemingly just resurfaced out of nowhere. My guess is that he posted just to post somewhere.

Wow, here's to hoping Jack Bauer doesn't interrogate and then eventually execute all of you for blasphemy. 24 owns Mondays. End of simple little story.

Awesome story. :thumbup:

Welcome to the beginning of the Internet.

LOL - he got choked the fuck out. Elderly U.S. citizen > Costa Rican mugger

Alex, not a terrible idea. Yet, I'd contend that it's best for n00bs to navigate CR on their own without help - that way, you weed out those who can't handle it/don't need to be here from those who can handle it/do want to be here. For instance, did you need a n00b tutor? No, and you did fine. So, maybe it's best to not provide handicaps to n00bs and instead allow CR Darwinism to do its job.

I see where you're coming from: that seems like an awful lot of dynos just for the Columbus metro area. Yet, I think that, with some shops, like IPS, the benefits of a dyno won't be so much in terms of people coming for dyno pulls and tuning as opposed to R&D and the cost-effectiveness of having an in-house dyno that can be used for tuning those shops' cars whenever. My impression is that it's something of a hassle to have to use another shop's dyno - you have to work around that shop's schedule, you have to pay them for the time, so and so forth. Having an in-house dyno would - I imagine - begin to pay for itself over time when you factor in things like convenience, not having to pay other shops to use their dynos, and so forth.

I think he's referring to the DeLorean edition of the Supra, the MKV, which didn't quite have the internals of its predecessor, the MKIV, but, of course, it did come with a flux capacitor.

Bingo.

True story, Sam Shamanski once represented me in traffic court. I was 17-years old at the time and in more than a little bit of a bind. He worked his ninja lawyer skills (i.e., he simply showed up and gave a nod to the magistrate as if to say "I will kill you if you don't what I want you to do") and I walked out of the court with my license intact, no points, and a fine.