tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post4926925424305778680..comments2024-03-08T18:41:33.378-06:00Comments on I Was Just Wondering: Car Trouble. (Or, Can You Drive With Your Nose Up in the Air?)Jess Wundrunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07627683239720941969noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-63335600657709651602008-11-21T21:39:00.000-06:002008-11-21T21:39:00.000-06:00Let me just say that I drive one of the coolest ca...Let me just say that I drive one of the coolest cars on earth so I can look down on everybody else.<BR/><BR/>I wast struck by your lead up to the question. Great story ... and SO familiar when you live in this town! There are days when to go grocery shopping feels treacherous; you have no idea who you will meet in the next aisle, but you can be pretty sure you don't want to see them, sometimes anyway.<BR/><BR/>When our youngest kid went to kindergarten we were amused/horrified to run into a guy who was in another eighties rock band that was something of a rival to Ed's; he was enrolling HIS daughter in kindergarten too. This story has a happy ending, however. Our kids became friends and we became good friends too. We forgave him his big hair and navel exposing shirts, and all is cool.Suzyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14333782408387579016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-50757646231167941772008-11-21T18:12:00.000-06:002008-11-21T18:12:00.000-06:00I've never cared all that much what people think o...I've never cared all that much what people think of my car, but having said that, I would NOT want someone thinking I drove an Escalade. Or Navigator. Or Hummer. <BR/><BR/>I'd rather they see me driving a rusted out 1985 Honda. Or a Yugo.Whiskeymariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-87397535268748200302008-11-20T12:31:00.000-06:002008-11-20T12:31:00.000-06:00I dunno but every time I'm driving my 15-year old ...I dunno but every time I'm driving my 15-year old daughter somewhere and we see a PT Cruiser she punches me in the arm and says "PT Cruiser, you're a loser."Dean Wormerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06214049238722718299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-13976704272731007722008-11-19T08:02:00.000-06:002008-11-19T08:02:00.000-06:00When I see an Escalade I think gangsta rap artist ...When I see an Escalade I think gangsta rap artist with a truck fulla guns, crack and porn.Karen Zipdrivehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10394557801356007952noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-69742701439201954032008-11-19T05:27:00.000-06:002008-11-19T05:27:00.000-06:00anyone who would pay $12,000.00 extra to get a Che...anyone who would pay $12,000.00 extra to get a Chevy Tahoe with added chrome and a few Cadillac thingy's embroidered on the seats is....... how does someone so dumb get enough money to even buy a Caddy?,lahruhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11239525908482280142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-56747391798893954602008-11-18T19:43:00.000-06:002008-11-18T19:43:00.000-06:00She was sitting in an Escalade. She deserves your ...She was sitting in an Escalade. She <I>deserves</I> your scorn.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-41302554423794298262008-11-18T12:38:00.000-06:002008-11-18T12:38:00.000-06:00You have the gift of story Jess, especially when e...You have the gift of story Jess, especially when expressing something like this.<BR/><BR/>When we were in California this summer our rental car was a PT Cruiser, so I hear you. My stepdaughter called it the clown car and felt like it was not the coolest thing to be seen in while driving around LA.<BR/><BR/>That said, the kid HATES Escalades. So there. I think you know.<BR/><BR/>Escalade? WTF does that mean? Nothing good, that is for sure.Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07181529277715646835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-78778054135303745262008-11-18T12:07:00.000-06:002008-11-18T12:07:00.000-06:00Anyone who drives an Escalade is making a statemen...Anyone who drives an Escalade is making a statement. That statement is in fact, "I am a wanker."Sorghum Crowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04248988779128780084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-36211880168097120472008-11-18T12:06:00.000-06:002008-11-18T12:06:00.000-06:00I'm with you sister. Escalades are a microcosm of...I'm with you sister. Escalades are a microcosm of what is wrong with the whole enchilada.Dr. Monkey Von Monkersteinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14370062692837972451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-87763886608638972572008-11-18T11:57:00.000-06:002008-11-18T11:57:00.000-06:00PT Cruisers rule!While Escalades drool.PT Cruisers rule!<BR/>While Escalades drool.Dr. Zaiushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16153875976834518896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1196489532814593259.post-80240760484747462812008-11-18T11:36:00.000-06:002008-11-18T11:36:00.000-06:00Then you and me both, because I'd be FAR more emba...Then you and me both, because I'd be FAR more embarrassed to be seen in an Escalade. Ick.Clairehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14956997477396182396noreply@blogger.com