Amazing how things change, yet they are so different. Take cars, for example. It's that time again to begin thinking of the new models that are rolling off the assembly line, and also how you got cheated from buying what you thought was a great deal last year, only to find out that the new version is $500 less than what you paid AND includes dual sunroofs AND a nifty feature where you push a button and your seat turns into a massager! But this is life, and just as the seasons must change, so too must the old cars. I used to think that the car I bought would be timeless, and even would go as far as ridiculing the new style, being smug that I made the right decision. However, as time marches on, I've become enamored with the advances in technology, and find myself growing to like the new style! Am I just the by-product of sophisticated marketing or is this something more sinister?
All I know is that the Prius is beginning to look more attractive to me. Perhaps, it is because of my fascination with how the hybrid works, the incredible gas mileage, or the number of coeds I see driving by in them.
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Speaking as someone who has just purchased a new vehicle - immediately prior to the introduction of a new and improved version - I can only tell you that I'm having joy and I'm having fun! Who cares that the stars that I reach are only starfish on the beach? At least I'm on the beach!
Go ahead and buy your Prius. You'll fit right in with the guy at my office who drives one. He seems to have acquired the nickname "Kramer". Maybe you could be George.
I bet you get Terry eyed every time you see your car on Jacks.
Don't be so much in denial. Next think you'll be doing is denying that you are gay despite that incident at the airport.
Was that you tapping your foot? And you claimed to be listening to "Greatest Hits of the 70's" your iPod. Shame on you Senator!
I think the bum got a bum rap
I wouldn't worry about it; he was just a punk anyway.
I thought you like Rebels? Changing your Yell-er mind?
I think that's just idol chit chat.
I think Joel Youngblood likes the Mets, or is that Joel Mets like the Youngbloods? Anyway, I must leave to go Uptown, girl.
I think Joel Youngblood was with the Mets. In other words, you got it right the first time - and that's the main thing.
Hey, Stranger. You think you're such a big shot trying to answer these questions, don't ya? But the night is still young.
I was in this Italian restaurant last night and the waitress forgot to give me my second glass from their house bottle of red. Well, it's a good thing I was in a decent mood because otherwise I might have created a scene.
I can't tell you more because I told you already.
You may be right. I was eating a Vienna beef at an Italian restaurant as well. There was a belated farewell party for the Cowboys' Thomas Henderson there, and we all had a chance to say goodbye to Hollywood.
And I may be crazy. I guess I shouldn't have crashed your party. Oh well, maybe I'll enjoy this weekend for a change.
Sonny, move out of the country. If that's what's it's all about. It seems such a waste of time.
Bill, I believe this is killing me. I'm sure that I could be a movie star if I could get out of this place.
Hypodermics on the shores, China's under martial law
Rock and Roller cola wars, I can't take it anymore
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