Monday, August 07, 2006

 
Some men look good in oily blue coveralls, with black grease caked under their fingernails. Their manly scent, a mixture of gasoline, brake fluid and body odor, attracts all but the most attractive females. A good day for them is rebuilding the carburetor of an aging Ford while swearing, spitting on the floor, and telling misogynistic jokes. These are car guys.

While I do enjoy misogynistic jokes and spitting from very high places, I'm not a car guy. I don't own any blue coveralls and my fingernails are pretty clean. I don't even know what a carburetor is. Even though I'm not a car guy, I've learned so much about cars lately that every major auto manufacturer has hired me to write new ad slogans for their companies. I came up with the following:

If I forgot any automakers, let me know. I'm sure they'd love to sue me for libel too.


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