Charlie’s not into labels.
Powerful industries are making their last ditch effort to strip their crappy coal from the northwest. Horrible solution running daily.
My Dad did the same. Expired registration. Expired license. Expired insurance. The Troopers were very nice and called me to come get the vehicle. In Maryland there’s not really a law that the Judge could use to strip his right to drive, but he made it sound like there was. My Dad bought his long ruling as his end of driving. That Judge saved lives, I tell ya. Both my folks would rant about that for years afterwards and ask me to bring their truck back. They didn’t care that they were both not legal to drive.
Like “they always dump their garbage before they go to light speed.”
Neither. He’s got his TMNT pajamas on. Or the Spongebob ones.
You must be THIS tall to drive the Lawn Boy.
Don’t take that joke on the date.
Yup. We’re tired of all that burning rubber.
You know, if this was during the war, you’d be in hot water for wasting those scarce resources!
It’s a good thing they don’t sell wrenches near the gum.