Chicago Car Show

You all know this, or most do: I'm a Michigan girl and if you're from Michigan, you are one of two kinds of people--Ford or Chevy. (Chrysler people just don't count.) I'm a Chevy girl by birth and have morphed into a If-I-Had-The-Means-I'd-Like-Something-German. The Chicago Car Show was this weekend and Iowa Hawk has fantastic pictures and is funny as hell as usual.

You can't beat insights such as these [warning, you're about to read spicy language]:

For a classier class of douchebag, one needed to visit the array of Grey Poupon Brit Luxo-Barges. By Appointment of Her Majesty! My fave: the Rolls ragtop with brushed stainless hood. I mean bonnet.

He's got pictures. He's got funny takes and....and, he's a blogger:

So the next time you hear some whiny-ass old media retards accusing us bloggers of not being up to the standards of "professional" "journalists," you tell them your old blog pal Dave-O has got himself an official press pass lanyard than says different, and then you tell them bitches to just go suck it.

Amen. By the way, David, I'd be happy to adjust you any time since we both know this Global Warming thing is taking a while to heat up.