C’mon and Ride It

The very notion of a “party bus” is anathema to me, since it generally means “bus filled with a bunch of drunk bridge-and-tunnel d-bags” – and I’m not bridge-and-tunnel.

That being said, I would totally crank open the sunroof and stand and scream “WOOOOOOOOOOO!” while cruising down the street in this sweet, sweet ride.

from FAILBlog