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Post by Wolfgang on Aug 4, 2023 16:54:04 GMT -5
I don't know why some people think the loud engine roar from their suped-up engines is cool.
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Post by ironhammer on Aug 4, 2023 20:17:39 GMT -5
I don't know why some people think the loud engine roar from their suped-up engines is cool. Depends where they are doing it. At 2am in a residential neighborhood...not cool at all. At a fancy car meet, that would be a different story.
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Post by yoda on Aug 5, 2023 12:06:09 GMT -5
I don't know why some people think the loud engine roar from their suped-up engines is cool. It's cool for a few seconds but it would get super annoying driving it on regular roads all day.
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Post by Wolfgang on Feb 21, 2024 16:40:07 GMT -5
This past weekend, I parked at a high school parking lot before taking my doggy for a walk. When I came back, the passenger door of my car had a big ol' white scratch mark. I mean...it was a gigantic gash. I was thinking, Oh hell, that's another thing I have to take care of this coming week.
Finally, today, I decided to take care of that thing. I checked that gash. It looked horrible. Then, I rubbed it with my fingers. Slowly but surely, that white scratch mark became smaller and smaller. I kept rubbing until the scratch disappeared. It turns out, it wasn't even a scratch. It was just some gigantic bird poop that landed straight down against the passenger door -- so straight that it looked like a razor mark -- with the combination of white and silver giving me the impression it was the material underneath the car paint.
Holy fudge!
What random luck!
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Post by geddyleeridesagain on Feb 21, 2024 16:50:36 GMT -5
This past weekend, I parked at a high school parking lot before taking my doggy for a walk. When I came back, the passenger door of my car had a big ol' white scratch mark. I mean...it was a gigantic gash. I was thinking, Oh hell, that's another thing I have to take care of this coming week. Finally, today, I decided to take care of that thing. I checked that gash. It looked horrible. Then, I rubbed it with my fingers. Slowly but surely, that white scratch mark became smaller and smaller. I kept rubbing until the scratch disappeared. It turns out, it wasn't even a scratch. It was just some gigantic bird poop that landed straight down against the passenger door -- so straight that it looked like a razor mark -- with the combination of white and silver giving me the impression it was the material underneath the car paint. Holy fudge! What random luck! You used your hand to wipe off bird sh!t?
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Post by Wolfgang on Feb 21, 2024 17:32:19 GMT -5
This past weekend, I parked at a high school parking lot before taking my doggy for a walk. When I came back, the passenger door of my car had a big ol' white scratch mark. I mean...it was a gigantic gash. I was thinking, Oh hell, that's another thing I have to take care of this coming week. Finally, today, I decided to take care of that thing. I checked that gash. It looked horrible. Then, I rubbed it with my fingers. Slowly but surely, that white scratch mark became smaller and smaller. I kept rubbing until the scratch disappeared. It turns out, it wasn't even a scratch. It was just some gigantic bird poop that landed straight down against the passenger door -- so straight that it looked like a razor mark -- with the combination of white and silver giving me the impression it was the material underneath the car paint. Holy fudge! What random luck! You used your hand to wipe off bird sh!t? Aside from the fact that I didn't know it was bird crap at the time... but yes...I'm truly blessed.
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