Common sense isn't all that common.
I'm sure you've heard that one before!
The same applies to common courtesy.
Look around you. People act like they have no common sense or common courtesy. They run red lights then get mad if you honk your horn. You pull out of a side street with plenty of time and space, and the car coming way down the street speeds way up, gets on your bumper, and the driver lays on the horn. Some nut in a car zooms around you on the interstate, then cuts in front of you and then crosses two lanes of traffic to get to the exit. A car zooms around you on the street, races up to the next intersection and has to stop at a red light, while you come to a calm halt right behind him. What is all that about?
Hmmmmm... All those examples have to do with cars. What is it about getting into a car that turns normally smart, polite people into crazies? Do they think nobody can see them? Do they lose their identities and become one with the machine?
It's a common problem.
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This post is part of the 31-Day of Five Minute Free Writes challenge link-up. Today's writing prompt was for Five Minute Friday, "COMMON." For more information on the challenge click here.
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Monday, October 29, 2018
Thursday, September 21, 2017
We Drive Well-Used Cars
A while back, I got one of THOSE phone calls. Not a telemarketing call per se, because it was from a local business I visit every few years - my car dealer.
"Hi! This is Laura from Cars R Us. How are you today?"
The phrase, "How are you today," over the telephone always makes me defensive; it's meant to elicit the first of a string of positive responses. Why yes, I'd LOVE to throw away my life savings on some swampland in Louisiana!
Because it IS a business I frequent, I didn't say what I usually do (never mind what that is) to unsolicited callers trying to sell me something, but instead, "Fine, fine, what's up?"
"Well, we've noticed you have a lot of positive equity in your 2011 vehicle."
Wait. What? Positive equity? Is she kidding?
"Hahaha! Well, yes. Yes I do. It's paid off. A couple of years ago. Hahaha! Positive equity - I'm sorry, but I find that really funny!"
She laughed, too, then went on with her spiel about how they need "pre-owned" (another hilarious marketing term) cars like mine because their inventory is low. Of course the way to obtain said fabulous and desirable "pre-owned" car is to sell me a NEW one.
Uh, no, thankyouverymuch.
When it comes to cars, our family is odd. We buy new cars, then drive them until they don't drive no mo'!
Back when we were first married, That Man had a small pickup truck. He drove it for years and years. The headliner in the cab came unstuck and he tore it out so it wouldn't sit on his head while he drove. One of the doors rusted through, so he welded a piece of metal over the hole, then spray painted the new piece a color somewhat similar to the original. Classy! He finally sold it to a co-worker for $400.00 for hauling firewood on his farm. It had over 280,000 miles on the odometer. No, it was NOT an import.
I had a minivan for nearly 10 years. The only complaint I had was that the TV ads showed a slew of hunky cowboys jumping out of it. Imagine my disappointment when, after I drove it home, no cowboys ever appeared, hunky or otherwise. Darn! When we finally let it go, it had over 270,000 miles on it. I'm pretty sure the real reason we traded my minivan instead of a different car was That Man didn't want me to break his mileage record, I was willing to take it to 300,000. It just needed a new parking brake cable and fuel injectors. Poor ol' minivan. Not an import, either.
I have a crossover now, and it's well on the way to being another high mileage USED car. The odometer reads over 150,500 miles. Again, not an import.
I don't really believe the dealership wants/needs THIS particular car.
I'll drive it another few years. Maybe this time I'll sieze that record!
What's the highest mileage you've racked up on a car? Leave a comment!
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