Jake Steinfeld

Used to be weekends, no traffic.

But Sunday, Sunday morning was the time you could just make time.

You could get anywhere.

And we were driving home from LAX, and we were going down the 110.

This is Matt, the porcelain punisher fondolier.

And Mike Lynch and Mike August and myself.

And we got back and we're going down the 110, going through downtown.

And I said, I do the game we always do, which is let's see if we can find the car that's worth less than $600.

Because that stretch on the 110 going by the Coliseum in USC.

Yeah.

Those are cars you've not seen since high school that have bailing wire holding the hood down and duct tape, you know, in a coat hanger for an antenna.

And it's like you see some monumental piles of shit.

You have to realize, like, if you're driving down around the Palisades, it's just all brand new Priuses.

And if you see something old, it's a Duesenberg.

But when you go down 110 at that time, you're going to see some choice machinery.

Yeah, and fucked out.

And so we're looking for the biggest pieces of shit ever.

And then I was just looking around.

And when you go on the road, you don't realize how normal the rest of the country is.

And then you come back here.