Over at Hot Air.
As I've mentioned, this is something I say when I want to break the ice with the ladies. And you can therefore see why I'm thigh-deep in pooter.
Video metaphor below.
I had this in the sidebar. There isn't any gore, but this is a bad crash. The driver is alive and alert but in critical condition.
I sort of have to link it because it's going viral anyway.
This reminds me about Obama's argument that you want to put the car into "D" for drive and not "R" for reverse.
Not always, buddy. Not always.
Thanks to Dr. Spank.