You read the title.
Mine?
Its our family cabin in the Nicolet National Forest in Wisconsin. No running water, no grid power, no phone and barely cell signal. Its a great place to recharge the human battery, though.
Please share your story.
You read the title.
Mine?
Its our family cabin in the Nicolet National Forest in Wisconsin. No running water, no grid power, no phone and barely cell signal. Its a great place to recharge the human battery, though.
Please share your story.
From 2008-2010 I owned the car pictured. It was really one of my favorite rides ever and I sold it when I got divorced. I'll probably never be in a financial picture to own one again as they just get older and more delicate every day.
Mine is pretty well self explanatory. I get bored. I do strange and sometimes dangerous things.
It's fun.
Mine is the compressor inlet of the turbo I used to destroy the once perfectly good engine in my 240SX.
My avatar pic is what I imagine the first owner of my 1979 Trans Am to look like. That guy rules. And don't mess with him, or you'll get the snake!
Our dog, Stella.
Corvair 140 4 carb motor illustration
Mine means i am an idiot who has wrapped cars in cardbard and duck tape.
SAAB "boost" gauge because turbo and I have/live SAABs.
Cerebus the Aardvark which is a relic of my days managing a comic book store in the mid-90's.
Back in "the day" the facebooks told me to post a picture of a cartoon character that looked like me. I decided I looked like "Speed Racer". It got a positive response and about that time I was setting up a profile on this site so I used it here too 
As soon as I have the time, space and money, I WILL have another one.
Going deep here...
The license plate on my Mazda5 is "BOOO5H", a reference to the animated series Frisky Dingo.
Avatar is from the same series.
Killface: Why does it say "Welcome to you're 'Doom!'"? What does that even mean, and why, for God's sakes, is "Doom!" in quotes?
Valerie: I don't know.
Killface: Is this some sort of ironic doom? Is the wink implied?
I guess you had to be there.
I'm your Huckleberry.
I have opposing taste in cars, and the yard is a perfectly acceptable place to park.
It's me with little hands on my fingers. No story behind that.
It's my reflection in the VW emblem of a friend's 1.8T Jetta. Doesn't really mean much, just a coolish picture.
Mine's an Aye Aye, a relative of the lemur that is solitary, at home in trees, and gets by thanks to its middle finger (it's especially long for foraging). For those reasons I feel a kinship.
Margie
It means I apparently like British tv shows featuring juvenile humor well below my age bracket, culturally insensitive remarks about yellow hatchbacks, yelling disparaging epithets at special kids, and the loss of pants.
Vash Stampede part of the Trigun Anime series.
Mine has a deep meaning. Mine means that I'm a sexy mother berkeleyer
https://www.youtube.com/embed/cmbroTX6ZZM?list=PLm0y9hdwXwg6SB8LqqvNIWTFtwGcUiVXC
Just an album I have loved since it came out
Its just a picture of me autocrossing like 9 years and 75 cars ago.
Mines the regulator of a Miyota cal. 9015 movement. Watches are my other expensive hobby...you know besides the wife, children, house and cars.
My challenge car. It was a great car
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