Lest we take ourselves too seriously.....
Lest we take ourselves too seriously.....
From the Mustang6g site. This is a a really funny thread.
http://www.mustang6g.com/forums/showthread.php?t=24293
http://www.mustang6g.com/forums/showthread.php?t=24293
and I quote "Maybe not during the first week but I'm guilty. I will do a slight cheek lift as to not bury and store it in the depths of the seat foam and no hot boxing, air that sucker out!! "
LMAO!
LMAO!




when I took it for a test drive, hey I figured I was already going to pay for the car so I more or less saw it as my privilege (and my right as I bought the car), plus I had the windows open....and the cheek up too...and its cloth seats....I paid for the right to squeek one off in my car
and I had to mark it as mine anyways...I claimed the car...
Last edited by Jim74656; Jun 3, 2015 at 12:19 PM.
I think I only have once since I bought mine (I'm sure the previous owner did plenty, though.) And I really only did it because I knew it would gross out my 12 y/o niece in the passenger seat...
But when I get a new car, I do whatever it takes to get rid of that "new car smell." I don't mind the smell of the leather, but the plastics and bonding agents stink.
But when I get a new car, I do whatever it takes to get rid of that "new car smell." I don't mind the smell of the leather, but the plastics and bonding agents stink.
I let one rip while me and the girlfriend were out cruising town (son was her moms for the day) and I have the passenger side window switch unplugged. Windows were up, a/c was off, and I did a Honda fly-by haha
Let's just say she didn't find it as amusing as I did because we had Taco Bell for lunch.
Let's just say she didn't find it as amusing as I did because we had Taco Bell for lunch.
You know you have a good woman when you blow cheese in a closed car and she smiles at you.
Same concept as pulling the sheets over her head, but in a car she can't get away.
Same concept as pulling the sheets over her head, but in a car she can't get away.
Well she got me back that night. She said she dropped something on the floor so when I was looking for it she called my name and I look up with two butt pockets in my face and she lit one rip. I about died lol but that's when I knew she was definitely a keeper
That's a fine, fine woman. You should make dinner for her tonite. I'm thinking kielbasi and eggs with green peppers. And a beer.



