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Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Two Cents Worth
Have you ever run into these "know all" nincompoops who are teetotalers but would tell you how great it feels to get drunk or the one who never had sex with a woman but would be the first to explain how it is? There are quite a few of them out there ready to give you suggestions while they themselves have never had any experience whatsoever on whatever they are trying to "help" you with. Here are two examples.

Ex1:
My first car was an old Honda Civic. When I decided to go for a new car, I wanted to buy a Jeep Wrangler. Now here come my buddies for my rescue. Following are the 2 cents worth each one has given me.
1. Are you crazy? It is very cold in a Wrangler in winter
2. It is very unstable and will rollover even when you are driving at 0.5 mph on a straight road
3. You know it has a soft top right. That is no good

The best part is that none of them ever owned a Wrangler. Neither did they ever took a ride in one. I really wonder where they get all this (mis)information from. Any way... I didn't really care and went ahead and bought one. I love it and it is perfectly great.

Ex2:
I went on a cross-country road trip last week. It was an 8 day trip from NY to Portland, OR. Drive one way and fly on the way back. While planning for the trip, I asked a couple of my friends if they wanted to join me. This is what I get.
1. Eight days is not enough for the trip
2. You need at least 3 weeks to do it. Nothing ain't gonna happen in 8 days
3. All you will be doing in this time is just driving. You will have no time to spend at any one place

None of them who gave me their piece of mind ever did a cross-country road trip before. I didn't care a damn, went ahead with the trip and had a blast. It was the best road trip I ever had.

So pals... I decided not to listen to people's "two cents worth" unless they really has had any "first hand" experience with what they are suggesting to me.

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Four Hundred Feet Ferrari
The place where I live has quite a few rich people. No... not BMWs and Mercs. That is not rich. I'm talking about Maserati, Bentley and Ferrari. I'm neither that rich nor would like the car to drive me. So I drive a fully manual Jeep Wrangler. The symbol of freedom!

Now coming to the point, while returning from work one day, I noticed a fairly new Ferrari F430 spider in my rear view mirror. The guy driving this beauty was maintaining a distance of at least 400 ft behind me. I could understand his fear. If I suddenly, for no good reason on earth, decide to ram into the reverse gear and step on the gas, his precious possession would be nothing more than a mere bump on the road for me.

Unfortunately for him this did not last long. There came the two traffic lights hardly 500 ft from each other. He had no choice but to tail gate me as he preferred his Ferrari to kiss my Jeep's ass than get honked at by a million impatient idiots behind him.

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