You can do some pretty crazy things with Google Maps. We usually use the street-view feature to lurk outside of strip clubs and rub-n-tugs trying to catch some poor sap freeze-framed in shame. Yeah, that's fun. Carlounge has used the tool for a less creepy purpose, finding this mini-racecourse that doubles as some guy's driveway.
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The curbing is a nice touch. Jealous.
Google Maps via carlounge via Jalopnik
Showing posts with label Jalopnik. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jalopnik. Show all posts
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Friday, October 10, 2008
Stolen from the blogosphere
The good folks at jalopnik have provided us with scantily-clad lady pics! The lady? Bernie Ecclestone's daughter! Horray Friday! And exclamation points!

.333 in the post season, game-winning bomb last against the Dodgers, dreamy eyes....
Thank you for continued readership. Go Phils. Fuck the Dodgers. NASCAR preview will be up before the race starts. Hopefully. Maybe. Hungover.

In the interest of equal time, here's something for the females. It's the Machine.
.333 in the post season, game-winning bomb last against the Dodgers, dreamy eyes....
Thank you for continued readership. Go Phils. Fuck the Dodgers. NASCAR preview will be up before the race starts. Hopefully. Maybe. Hungover.
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Thursday, September 25, 2008
Stolen from the blogosphere
Perhaps no kick in the junk is quite as fierce and swift as those delivered by ticket-writing law enforcement personnel. Aside from sucking, speeding fines are largely unwarranted when dispensed and do nothing but further the plight of the middle class through monetary penalties that this dismal economy cannot support. It short, speeding tickets are as un-American as Vermont or buffets that are not all-you-can-eat. The guys at Jalopnik have amassed a list of ten ways to avoid the dreaded speeding ticket, even after you have been pulled over by those damned Texas County Mounties.
Our favorite? #10:
But everybody poops. When the traffic cop suggests you hand over your info, make sure to bounce around with a pained look on your face. When the officer asks you what's going on just mention that you just had some greasy Thai food and you just have to beat the Lard Na home.
That should probably be #2 on the list. /Takes a bow and exits.
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