I'm pretty sure I would reevaluate my friendship with someone with the truck nutz on their vehicle - it's in the same zone as finding out your buddy is a misogynist or racist or other kind of throwback to stupider times.
That being said, at least truck nutz aren't waking me up at 3 AM for no other reason than sheer self-centredness. It's a good thing I don't own a sniper rifle or there'd be dead idiots in bullet-riddled cars littering 5th Ave every weekend.
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