I'm a big Honda fan. Our Accord has been running well for us for 8 years and has 153K miles on it. Can't beat that with a big stick.
That's more credit than I'd give him. But who knows? Can't be worse for his rep.
Ohhhh...what if if this is Katie's doing? She might be influencing him instead of the other way around. /delusional
Kat! I know! I've missed you, but understood.
FTR, still no tortie in residence. However, I napped earlier and had a dream she brought me her kitten and they took up residence in my bathroom. And then I got woken up by a catfight outside and freaked the fuck out. It wasn't her.
Hey, you want a tortie? (I know, I know. I'd do better to sucker ask lori.)
I've never owned a Corolla, but I have owned a Corona (seriously!) and a Camry, and recommend Toyota unreservedly. There IS a reason they're so popular.
$50,000 discount to any woman who is blonde, blue-eyed, or related to "any of the German soldiers of the mid-century."
There's a NAZI DISCOUNT now???
Just when you think the whole business can't get any more offensive...
It's raining in Belmont, and needs to stop.
Also, Warren Beatty left a message on my answering machine.
It's funny how so many of us have serious loyalty to certain makes and models. I've driven 3 different Nissan Sentras, and while I totally know they are wussy econocars, I love them in all their weird appearance. I know their problems (ball joints at 1.5K, watch the alternator closely) and their reliability. The only other car I've driven regularly is the Stanza (ball joints, power steering pump, and dude, check out the clutch cable every so often!)
his pearly homunculi
I just need to point out the sheer sordid brilliance of this phrase, despite being otherwise repulsed beyond my ability to vocalize by the whole Vincent Gallo thing.
In one of the most bizarre attempts ever by a lesser movie celebrity to capitalize on his fame,
Capitalize on it and destroy it, all at the same time.
I'm somewhat grateful, somewhat horrified by the things I can count on.
I can count on immediately feeling cozy and cheered the second I walk into my colorful apartment after work.
I can count on my dad to bail me out of my financial irresponsibility and not make me feel bad about asking for help.
And I can always count on ita to post the squickiest of links.