Sixty8panther

Slurpie

Retarded but fun: http://www.quizyourfriends.com/yourquiz.ph...0030549-622497&

Quite the contrary... I was just joking wiht ya! I got one: This is WHY men are responsible for the grilling & BBQ-ing.

Bah-sten (Boston in a Bostonian accent)

Gross. I'm not sure what's worse, the horrible roof or the fact that I thought it was a Camry for a sec. there.

something NOT involving cars? *crickets chirping* All joking aside I can't wait to go camping again. Sofia will enjoy it more next summer than last. She's getting so big now.

Somebody fine NOS for smiley abuse.

New Jersey (as in Sopranos, Meadow Soprano...)

I honestly do not think the current Corwn Vic deserves to be called full-size, to me BIG is a 1959 Buick flattop, HUGE is a 1961 Cadillac Combo. Hearse. :unitedstates: :spin:

Wow.... crazy. I remember sittign in the library in MIddle School Study Hall and reading that the oldest mother ever was a woman who was IIRC 57 years old. It had a photo of a lady in B&W with Lisa Loeb glasses.

Oh, I thought you were posting it as a homage to my comment right after the Ridgeline came out. I actaully posted a photo of this truck and thatn retarded little HOnda mini-mini-PU from the 60s and said they were both more deserving of the "Pickup" tit;e than the Ridgeline. Funny coincidance. my new sig... photo curtesy of Buick-59 memeber. B)

Fpr once in the past ten years Chevrolet/GM got it P E R F E C T. My only advice is BUILD IT. Like now, right away, yesterday... not fast enough! I know I keep doing this but this time it's blatantly obvoious: Check out my Camaro sketch from Dec. of 2004. (for the C&G Camaro contest)

I love the Chapelle Show... best thing since mid-1990s SNL.

Abslutely. IMHO we are about where Rome was in like 100AD. Still the unltimate empire but the cracks in the foundation were showing.

Hope I did not come off as a prick... I just hold some very strong opinions about this topic. :deadhorse: :wink:

Nice find, yes it's about 35 minutes away from me, unfortunately Marcia has this crazy stigmata abotu Minivans and Wagons. The only wagon she's ever liked was the Magnum, now that the Charger is out she's not into the Magnum anymore either.

Reg: Let's not start another thread about how Camaros/F-Bs/TAs are driven my Mullet/Trailer PArk Trash/Redneck crowd. We've gone down that road and I think we've put that argument to bed.

As in Charger being born of the old E-class Chassis but wiht HEMI power? DO you mean the next GTO will be a two door car based on the Sigma Chassis? (CTS-V)

Speechless

Yeah, I'm always "looking" too. Marcia is always saying that my most overused expression is: If I ever have the money I want a _________. (insert classic car here) WOnder what reserve is on that LeSabre Estate? It's droolicious! © Good luck Camino!

Yes. I'm soooooooo over the whole STS experience. That car has it's pluses and minuses but I'm sick to death of mine. First the torn front end when Marcia hit a Badger, then the blown air ride, then I got rear ended and my asshole insurance company would not give me new tail lights even though they were all cracked and spider webbed in the corners & now some prick smashed my windshield while the car was parked at Sean's house. I'm sick of it. The FWD, No* motor that goes through more oil than gasoline & hihg cost of ownership due to its retarded FWD configuration. It's like you open the shop manual to find out how to replace a fuse, battery cable or headlight bulb and step one is always: - Unbolt & drop Engine cradle, motor & trans.

Yes, same in Mass. I actually got so mad at an Avalon one time when I was driving my old S10 Blazer that I slammed on the brakes on the highway while she was tailgating me. I was really hoping her Toyota emblem would be kissing my Trailer Hitch but no such luck. If someone cuts me off (even blatantly) but they at least use a blinker I'm usually not livid. BUt rude driving followed by rude behavior makes my blood boil. Was this the 210 we've heard about? Any photos?

Silvester, turning 27 in April. The month of August 2002 I had just moved out of my parent's house, FINALLY! I was all set to buy my first muscle car... a 1978 Pontiac Trans Am with a freshly rebuilt 400 and 4-on-the-floor. About 2 hours before I went to go buy that Bird I got a phone call about a 1968 Camaro with a killer crate motor for $5000. 36 hours later & exactly a month after I was on my own I drove away from a house by the lake in Salem, NH in a first gen. Camaro. MY first gen Camaro. The look, feel, smell, sound & aura of antiqity that I experienced that night was nothing short of amazing. About 20 minutes into my drive in the "Panther" I blew the doors of of a riced out 2-dr 80s Jetta. The Camaro was so damn fast & it scared me. Imagine driving a 2002 WS6 with crappy 35 year old leaky drum brakes & worn/tired suspension/steering components. That night I spent several hours sitting ont he window sill just starring at my new prize possesion. It was like some sort of twilight zone. I had a 1968 Camaro. Beyond that my driving record was still mostly clean, I had no responsibility for anyone other than myself and my best friend Duffy was still living less than an hour away from me instead of in Arizona. -------- But I have to say that Razor has an excelelnt point. I thought that I would never be more exstatic than the night I bought the Panther and yet the birth of my Daughter knocked the wind out of me. The miriacle of life is the only thing that has ever wipped my mind completely clean of cars, speed or anything material. Looking at my baby girl just moments after she was born made me want to be a better person, to be an honest, kind human being & go out of my way to improve the world for her sake.

Hmmmm... cool!

Dude, before I even saw you post in this thread I was about to post that this is one of the best sigs I've EVER seen! Seriously, that made me laugh uncontrolably, mostly because I feel the exact same way! I salute you WMJ!