
Originally Posted by
Dragonfly5338
Wow. Some of you people have some serious displacement issues with your emotions.
Your car does not love you.
Your car does not care if you wax it with Meguires vs Zaino Bros.
Your car is not happy to see you in the morning.
Your car could give two shits if it's you driving it, or some dude named Fred.
Your car is made up of thousands of mechanical and electrical parts that a bunch of asian and/or american and/or european people designed to put together in a way that would efficiently transport you from point A to point B.
Some of us want to get there faster. Some of us want to get there looking nice. Some of us want to get there without burning 5 gallons of gasoline.
Seek help, I urge you.