LMFAO

As a lifelong motorsports enthusiast, gear head, mechanic, and internal combustion nutter, I can say with certainty that you are absolutely correct in your assessment that this is "utter bullshit."

"Gone are the days where i would suggest to anyone to replace their truck with a new one. The new ones are far less serviceable and often far less of a truck." <--- Yep.

It's a Chevy. Parts are cheap. It's easy to work on. Drive it until the freaking wheels fall off. Then replace whatever's broken and keep driving. That's what Chevy trucks are for.

All of this is a throwback to that gearhead/hot-rodder fanaticism of the olden days. It's infectious, addictive for the right kinds of people. Some people go racing, or even just riding, and they're like

You would for sure. Colorado is bloody gorgeous. Just don't forget your chequebook!

I'm in Colorado, USA. I'm thinking hard about moving to Thailand or another place where people actually ride scooters. :-P

I raced w/ the MRA in Colorado w/ a Honda RS125. Now I have an old GSXR, and I'm trying my best to not think about racing. AHRMA Next-Gen Superbike calling my name notwithstanding... LOL.

I screwed that up pretty bad. John Britten was a KIWI ALL THE WAY. NOT Australian AT ALL!!!

A lot of people just "blog for the sake of blogging." It's like the Underpants Gnomes' plan. Step 1: Steal underpants. Step 2: ? Step 3: Profit; Step 1 on the Internet is "blog". I've

I poured a can of oysters in a bowl of ramen noodles, and it didn't come out anything like this. Please share your secrets!!!

Scooters are loads of fun. I make most of my money working on them. I also ride and race dirt bikes and sport bikes. Most motorcyclists are too silly to realize that the perfect street bike is almost always

I'm interested in seeing ALL OF YOUR BIKES, LOL. I ride an old '78 Yamaha IT250 done up like a hare scrambles or vintage MX bike - no lamps, big blue IT tank for scrambles, tiny yellow YZ tank for MX.

I went from track days to club racing in much the same way I imagine a cocaine addict becomes a crack addict. I did 10 or so track days, then went out and bought a race bike, secured my race license, and

John Britten is Erik Buell's Australian spirit animal.

Looks and sounds like something Modern Drunkard would publish.

Nothing about that looks simple. Because you didn't provide a recipe, I will. Get 2 slices of bread. Now locate your honey and your peanut butter. Slather one slice of bread with peanut butter, the other

I was buying puts on financials and shorting them to ZERO, riding them like a dirty old man on a cheap hooker. I consider myself brain dead for not buying the bottom. Buy when there's blood in the streets,

Super sick bike. We don't get stuff like that here in the States!!

France is way prettier than Colorado. :-P