The Pass Pub: The High-End Off Topic Thread

Sorry for my burst out Vix. I had the pleasure of meeting with local vice president of a famous provider for office programs and on my way home I read about how managers take advantage of their positions when hireing while getting seriously drunk. Had nothing to do with your post. I appologize. I love pinups and bikes
 
Most mornings I just feel embarrased to wake up. I go to work. I just go there and do my ****. The audience is retarded anyway so why put any makeup on? Next morning I just dont give a ****. I just go there. Brian Johnson is still cool tho
 
What would you actually like to do which would pay the bills and some left for just you of course.

I had a massive career change at 32. Never regretted it.

ZM

Nice job on the Renault....but I prefer heavier cars. Those buzz boxes are too fickle for me...I prefer arm wrestling.
 
This was a heavy number.......I bought one solely to sell.........horrible beast! Oh yes!...it was PINK!!!
 

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ZM...

Our home is a converted farm building; the guy who owned the farm has a terrific collection of cars including a similar Lancia - one with a good history - but now in road trim, though I believe it has not been detuned. [He hates the sight of me and I hate the sight of him, so I will not get a drive in it....or any of his cars!🙄]
 
my grandfather had a indian like that. broke every bone in his right arm totaling it! i used to ask him why he didnt break more bones to save the bike. he said cuz he was young and stupid...haha i miss him......
he said it was hard to ride i guess it had a stick shift. he tought my mom to ride, and she tought me. we all where speed demons!

i bought a new 2003 mustang cobra and before he died he came to visit. he wanted to go for a drive. i sold that car and i think my finger dents are still in the dash on the pasanger side. he was the first to find out what that car topped out at.

one of my fondest memories of my pawpaw! cheeks clenched, 120+ with my 68yo grandfather sliding through gears like a rally driver.