Had some free time so decided to play some Forza and take some new pics, here are the results
It might be the only good meme: Crying Jordan, a photo of a weepy Michael Jordan, seemingly custom-made for the internet to superimpose his face onto the head of anyone who just fucked up. It’s beautifully simple, it’s viscerally funny, and by this point a large amount of the humor comes from expecting it to…
Last year was the first year since 2009 that I didn’t attend the Washington Auto Show; ironic because I skipped it to go out and actually buy a new car (the most valid reason you could give, if you ask me). Needless to say, even though I was content to fall absent last year given my reason, I was excited to explore…
At least over here it is....
An exercise in depth of field. Poor light.
First, some blue things.
More traveling, more days where I can’t post. So the theme is... black cars? i dunno lol
They get angrier every year.
You do it, I do it, we all do it. You see that gorgeous new Italian supercar or custom built muscle car at your local Cars and Coffee event. Naturally, after staring at its lines of beauty, you whip out your cell phone, or digital camera and take a picture. It’s something many of us do and for me it led me to a hobby…
I, for one, like this grille. I noticed a few small Hyundais that tried to do the same thing but ended up looking like chipmunks sticking their faces into a shopvac hose.
To date, this is probably the best work vehicle I’ve ever seen in person.
I just got back from Quebec City, so I missed a day. Here’s two to make up for it, starting with this strangely-badged wagon. Doesn’t quite pass the smell test...
For some reason I feel that this car looks rather melancholy.
Although they are not, these remind me a lot of pie plate wheels. And that makes me happy.
Because seriously, who puts underglow on a camry?
Damn this is a nice car. Some unedited JPEGs from my camera follow. I try being creative. I’m only partially successful.
I’m going to be spending the rest of the week in Quebec City, so I think it’s going to be snapshots for a few days. Have a S4 as compensation.
When I was growing up, there was a kick-ass record store about a mile from my parents’ house. A couple blocks away was an empty juice factory. It was always closed, shuttered, and the realtor whose number was listed on the door never picked up the phone. I’m visiting my parents, and on my way to go pick up some more…