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Jekyl’s World - Boys and Cars
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I'd
like to make a couple of observations about men and their
relationships with their cars. I realize that this is pretty
risky subject matter for one guy to criticize another guy
over, but if you can’t find it within yourself to laugh
at someone else, then you’re probably the one being laughed
at.
I’m a little confused about the phenomenon of guys buying
these shitty little Civics and Hyundais and such and then
spending thousands of dollars making them look like shitty
little cars with lots of stuff bolted to them. You’ve got
your spoilers large enough to double as a flap on a 727.
You’ve got $2000 worth of custom mag wheels on it. You’ve
got it lowered so that your undercarriage is damaged every
time you hit a bump. You’ve got neon lights underneath it
so that you look like a shitty little car trying to imitate
a UFO. You put tons of stereo gear in the trunk so that
I can sit in traffic and watch your windows pulsate, as
well as my own mirrors vibrate while you blow your hearing
out with what sounds like tribal chanting and drumming of
some kind. And in one of the more annoying recent developments,
they’re putting these oversized, loud mufflers on these
crap cars. I guess we’re supposed to look over when we hear
this thing going by and say "Man, I’ll bet that Hyundai
is one fast mother. I’ll bet that spoiler keeps him from
getting airborne at supersonic speeds, too". What am I missing
here? Why not just apply all that money that you’re spending
on accessories and buy a real car? I guess it’s always been
that way to some degree, but it was stupid back when it
was being done to Pintos - Ford’s original disposable car.
I readily admit that I was never much of a car guy. I mean,
I like them as much as anyone, but all I’ve ever asked is
that it start when I get in, arrive where I aim it, and
offer up a backseat when necessary. I have never been obsessed
with making a statement with my wheels. So I am really taken
aback by this business with brand loyalty. No, not just
loyalty. It’s more like warfare. Do you know what I’m talking
about? Have you seen these dudes in their Ford pickups with
a sticker of Calvin pissing on a Chevy logo? Or the ever-original
Calvin pissing on a Ford logo? What is that all about? Where
did this rivalry come from? Do these guys actually have
fights over "My Truck is better’n yours!" ? These stickers
are usually strategically positioned between a NASCAR sticker
and another one saying " My kid beat up your honor roll
student" or something equally cerebral. And just so that
you don’t think I’m biased, Chevy made disposable cars,
too. Remember the Vega? I had a Vega. A bonafide piece of
shit. Bought it for $300, drove the piss out of it, and
sold it for $300. Best car deal I’ve ever been involved
in.
And it could blow the doors off any stinking Pinto.
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