Yes, you’re right. Forgot about the Prius, the little egg-shaped blob that can’t seem to go above 40 m.p.h.
I zoomed past one on a farm road last week. I half expected to see feet protruding from the bottom ala Fred Flintstone.
We call them the Toyoda Pious.
I officially killed one prius. Sadly, it took out my BMW convertible which was totalled. I loved that car. The prius went flying, and her insurance covered it all. Thankfully the driver was unharmed.
We call them Libarus and Pious’.