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Always struck me as more of a bedroom soundtrack than a road soundtrack...
Because when you're doing 10 mph in city traffic you want to be listening to something that'll rile you up even more. "Smack My B*tch Up" or "Whole Lotta Love" would be ideal.
I'm just glad EW masked out his/her license plate digits... there's got to be at least 10 or 20 middle-aged stalkers out there looking for blue '11 Turbos in/near NYC, frequenting YMCA pools at lunch.
Because when you're doing 10 mph in city traffic you want to be listening to something that'll rile you up even more. "Smack My B*tch Up" or "Whole Lotta Love" would be ideal. Marc, time to dust it off and turn it on
Or anything by Rage Against the Machine, really...
there's got to be at least 10 or 20 middle-aged stalkers out there looking for blue '11 Turbos in/near NYC, frequenting YMCA pools at lunch.
Since you've mentioned the YMCA, I believe you meant to say that they're all looking for Divot. Which makes sense, since they're most likely interested in his particular area of expertise
Since you've mentioned the YMCA, I believe you meant to say that they're all looking for Divot. Which makes sense, since they're most likely interested in his particular area of expertise
I am surprised at your lack of sensitivity to the transgender community.
I always thought the Y in the song was the 47th St. version. I didn't know there was a Y that close to The Ramrod.