One of my favorite things to do in the summer is to pull up next to a tiny car at a light on my Motorcycle...look over and shake my head and say....I wouldnt drive one of those tiny things.....too unsafe.
You should see the look on some peoples faces.
Priceless.
One day about five or six years ago - hand to God, I'm not making this up - I was traveling up I-85 from Montgomery, AL in my company van, and happened to see something in my passenger window as I passed it (didn't notice it until then). I swear I thought it was a
golf cart because as I went by, I could only see the roof level with the bottom of the window. It was one of those SMART cars. I could have opened the rear doors and it could have driven up into the back of the van with room to spare. And the driver - again, I'm not making this up - was your stereotypical, bearded, four-eyed liberal wearing a tweed jacket with patches on the elbows, hands placed 10 o'clock and 2 o'clock on the wheel, and staring straight ahead with a sneer of smug self-servitude on his face. I wanted so much to see what that Hasbro toy would have looked like if I'd have just jigged my steering wheel a couple degrees to the right and sent it off into the woods. LOL!
