Feel like a Post Whore.

[Siriusly.Andrew]

Lex -- after reading our argument from beginning to end, I realize your right.

I provided proof as to say that they are better at math, but there is only peoples opinions as to why. Some say the days of Rice Patty farming, and the discipline required, some say their heritage, some say because their number system is more literal and easier to learn.

Hmm that sucks. I totally forgot what we were bitching about and ended up posting the wrong stuff... regardless it's good info.

[Axel]

ahhh... you were only doing it to get your post count up... ya couple of post whores!!!!

[TheBigBadBanana]

Post count is serious business.

[Axel]

think summer!!

[S2KtoFT86]

Originally Posted by Axel

ahhh... you were only doing it to get your post count up... ya couple of post whores!!!!

There can be only one post whore!!!

[RRnold]

You do realize that by the time the FT is a full production car, majority of us are going to have 10K+ posts and then some. It's going to suck for all the newbies because all we're going to tell them to do is

[Axel]

[Lexicon101]

Originally Posted by Siriusly.Andrew

Lex -- after reading our argument from beginning to end, I realize your right.

I provided proof as to say that they are better at math, but there is only peoples opinions as to why. Some say the days of Rice Patty farming, and the discipline required, some say their heritage, some say because their number system is more literal and easier to learn.

Hmm that sucks. I totally forgot what we were bitching about and ended up posting the wrong stuff... regardless it's good info.

Very good info, thank you.

I'm glad you posted that, tbqh. I can now accept that children in Asian countries have a better grasp of mathematics than American children. That said, I have absolutely no faith in our public schooling system here, and my eventual goal is to create a school. I can't really say it's surprising to me that American children aren't the best at math, considering my views on our schools.

As far as claims of post whoring... well, post count isn't my aim.. but I've always got something to say, so inevitably, it's the result of my aim anyway.

[Siriusly.Andrew]

well I've been a member for 2/3 months longer than you and I have a bit lower post count. I feel like I don't post enough but sometimes when I'm posting I find my name tagged to almost every topic on the board. So then I leave the computer alone for a while then come back and do it again :P

[S2KtoFT86]

Originally Posted by Siriusly.Andrew

well I've been a member for 2/3 months longer than you and I have a bit lower post count. I feel like I don't post enough but sometimes when I'm posting I find my name tagged to almost every topic on the board. So then I leave the computer alone for a while then come back and do it again :P

It's all good man. Gotta keep the numbers up!!

[Axel]

Originally Posted by TheBigBadBanana

Post count is serious business.

heck with the Jessica thread... this be the ***** thread!

[Axel]

post whores just love an audience...

[Axel]

[Axel]

from Jalopnik today...

Tailpipe: "I Bet You'd Like A Three-Breasted Woman"

We recently discovered the incredible phenomenon of NASCAR-themed romance fiction, stories filled with passion and grease and beautiful people being driven swiftly to ecstasy and Victory Lane alike. What follows is a brief selection from one such tale.
From In the Groove, by Pamela Britton

Her eyes slowly opened, her pupils so dilated they looked almost black. He saw a look of confusion in those eyes, too, and a hint of fear. No, not fear, concern and, yes, he was almost positive, the same amount of sexual interest he himself felt.

"I'd hold on to you even if I saw a picture of you wearing three breasts."

Which made her eyes widen a bit, made a laugh pop out of her and her eyes soften. "I bet you'd like a three-breasted woman."

"I bet you I would, too," he said gently, lowering his head again. And this time when they kissed it wasn't gentle, it wasn't passive, it was a kiss that instantly proved the two of them were like high-octane fuel, their flesh sparking off each other in such a way that Lance felt the purely caveman urge to pick her up and carry her to bed. Except he wasn't in his own motor coach and so all he could do was kiss her, snuggling his hips up against her, showing her what she did to him and how much he wanted more. She didn't draw away. No. She pressed herself tighter against him.

Her mouth slipped open then, the vanilla taste of her causing him to groan again and one of his hands slid up her side at the same time he removed his lips from hers, the smooth skin at the side of her neck tasting as deliciously sweet as the rest of her.

His hand dropped to her waist only to slip beneath her shirt, his fingers sliding over her ribs.

"Lance," she said softly.

[...] "I'm sorry," she said as she slipped out, Lance staying behind for half a second before following her.

"Sarah, wait!"

But by the time he stepped out of Becca's motor coach, she was rounding the front end. He chased after her for a few steps before realizing she didn't want to be caught.

"Damn it," he said.

Be sure to tune in for the next steamy installment of Tailpipe — your smutty NASCAR romance story hour!

Axel: hmmmm... with erotica that hot, who needs to read about the FT-86?

j/k