“What? Is that the pace car and its on fire?”
It was the flashing emergancy light system, not the car.
Heh, makes no difference to me. I know some hack probably put the lights in and they have nothing to do with Chevy...but...just the thought of those union statist jackholes in the Chevy marketing department dropping mud in their pants when they saw flames coming out of their car brought a broad grin to my face.
The only thing that would have been better was to have the thing turn from a lick of flame into an uncontrolled conflagration that engulfed the car forcing everyone to retreat to a safe distance, then having the whole darn thing up in an orange ball of flame and black smoke. Finish it off with an explosion that throws shards of broken, flaming car wreckage everywhere within the evacuated safe perimeter.
I can just see some liberal talking head like Brian Williams the next night: “Yesterday evening at a NASCAR race, the stands had to be evacuated as a Chevy pace car threatened to explode...”
His joy would be NASCAR with egg on its face, but my joy would be a flaming Chevy. I have heard marketing people say “There is no such thing as bad publicity!”...well, it would be fun to see if that was true!
I should get SOMETHING for the 10 billion dollars of MY taxpayer money flushed down a union toilet, shouldn’t I? I don’t think a flaming, exploding Chevy is too much to ask.