Just got back from my morning business. I noticed something strane when I was picking up the TT. On the dealership's counter, they had copies of the warranties for VW and Audi. They were word-for-word identical with one difference. In the VW warranty, purchasers were referred to as customers. In the Audi warranty, they were referred to as clients. Do rich people prefer that word?
Then I went and got my tires (for you tire nerds, a full set of Pirelli Snowsports, and a set of Toyo T1-S for the summer). More excitingly though, a friend of mine that owns an offroad custom shop up there was repairing a Lamborghini LM002 owned by a Saudi Prince (Note to CIA/FBI agents reading this page: please do not arrest me for my second-hand contact with the enemy, I don't know anything about him).
As I mentioned a while back, I usually listen to classic rock radio when I'm in the car. They play stuff like Dylan, the Beatles, Steppenwolf, CCR, etc…. At the same time, the DJ's spout right-wing pro-war uneducated drivel. I find it strange that they do not see the conflict between the nonsense they're saying and the profoundly anti-war music they play. A few weeks ago I was speaking to one of the DJs from this station (I probably shouldn't name him), and he told me that it wasn't about what he believed. He had a job to do, and his job was to sell advertising — if he spoke what he really felt about the war, the station would lose those advertisors, and ultimately, that's what it's all abourt. Who cares that bombers just took out a dam, resulting in probably hundreds of thousands of deaths this winter… all that matters is Pepsi.
And now it's back to work with me!
PS. They published my letter! When she hits that high note, I get a boner the size of Florida!
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