by motorheadmama · Published September 30, 2011 · Last modified April 8, 2013
Hi. How’s it going? Rainy in Boston I hear. Cold in New York. Yeah, well, here in LA we’re calling it Giddyup Thursday because it’s 71, sunny and the Mustangs are out in full effect. I started my day at the gym (more on that later, the cars are sick), where I saw this little Philly Please excuse the crap photo. Then I head over...
I’m hard pressed to find something more egrigious than stuff like this: A nice, big fat Bentley parked in a Beverly Hills lot with a handicapped placard on. Now, I’m sure that there are plenty of rich, handicapped dudes but I’m betting that if you’re rich and you truly have a disability, you either drive something whose main purpose to keep you safe and assist...
I originally took this photo because I wanted to comment on the subtleties of the aftermarket parts, showing how a little restraint can be the difference between a Dude and a Douchebag. However, then I realized that to anyone living outside of LA, a tricked out late model BMW at a 99 Cent Store may seem really strange. And to you, dear reader, I say–...
