Pithy jokes often arise from unexpected places. Sometimes, it's the unlikely convergence of an errant tomato-soup can, the wheels of a delivery truck on a busy city street, and a man on a corner in a white suit. Other times, a typo will do fine.

Commenting on today's post on what's in store for the Camaro ZL1, Party-vi slammed the wrong key with his "fat fingers," resulting in a snarky gem.

Muscle cars died in 1073 (or around then). Besides, if anything this is a pony car.

That left an opening to I love you but I've chosen hooning! to spike the ball.

It was the year 1073, and along with Pope Alexander II the great era of Muscle Cars had also died.


It's a tie!