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Cars Reveal Much About Their Owners
By Sharron Stockhausen, MMA

A survey done by the Twin Cities Metropolitan Council revealed that we’re no longer as worried about crime as we once were. In fact, out biggest heartburn comes from traffic.

I’m on the road a lot. After awhile the driving becomes either monotonous (which makes one sleepy) or enraging (which raises one’s blood pressure). Neither is good for a person’s stress level, so I’ve learned to look-really look-at the cars that surround me.

Every car reflects something about its owner. My fun comes in trying to determine what that something is.

The easiest clues come from bumper stickers. People offer their political opinions about which candidate they hoped would win. What I can’t understand is why they keep announcing they supported a loser years after the election passed. I think I’d want to get that sticker off my car as quickly as possible since the next scheduled election for that office lies in the distant future and there’s no guarantee that candidate will run for it again anyway.

People also expound political opinions on tough social issues such as gun control and abortion via bumper stickers. I don’t understand this either since most of us who feel strongly one way or the other won’t be swayed by a bumper sticker. I sure don’t want the person whose viewpoint is directly opposite of mine to zero in on my car when what they’re really angry about is traffic.

The bumper stickers I enjoy most are the ones that tell something more personal about the car owner. These can range from comments on attitude to comments on keeping one’s distance when driving. If you take the time to read them, some of them are very clever.

Bumper stickers aren’t the only thing I notice on cars, however. I notice the things people use to decorate the insides of their cars. Women drivers seem to do this more than men. One of the most common decorations is a variation on the theme of fluffy stuffed cats that lie in the back window and gaze at the driver behind. Another common decoration is anything with a bobble-head. Dogs with this affliction have made way for sports figures with the same problem.

Back windows aren’t the only thing people decorate in their cars. Even though it is against the law in Minnesota, many drivers hang things from their rear view mirror. Recently a Minnesota court upheld the state law that says that no objects shall be suspended between the driver and the windshield except the visor and the rear view mirror. People who would never drive without their seat belt seem oblivious to the fact that they are breaking another law by hanging stuff from their mirror.

Some of the more common things I’ve seen hanging in this illegal position are pine shaped air fresheners, fake flower leis, various medals, parking lot passes, and women’s garters. I even saw a string of paperclips swinging in the breeze once.

People like to decorate the outside of their cars too. Flags and ribbons seem to be the most popular. Ever since the 1970s when the song “Tie A Yellow Ribbon” came out, ribbons of all colors relaying all sorts of messages pepper society. I’ve been told that a car sporting a red ribbon on the antenna (I used to say aerial, but no one under 40 knew what I was talking about) means that person doesn’t drink and drive. What amazes me is that we need a ribbon to relay that message. I would think all of us should know better than to drink and drive.

The flags people insert in their back window or door usually represent our local professional football team. Either that or pizza delivery. I’ve noticed other flags on occasion. One was a “Jolly Roger” (which is a skull and crossbones and indicative of a party boat). At least the Jolly Roger in the back window wasn’t accompanied by a red ribbon on the antenna. If it had been, that would have been one mixed up driver.

Some people patch their cars rather than decorate them. Duct tape and red cellophane seem to be the materials of choice. I can only guess these car owners got the insurance money and used it to replace their deductible, then spent it on something else. That, too, reveals something about the car owner.

Windows are fun to observe. Some SUVs have such dark windows you can’t tell if anyone’s in them or not. I would think that would cause our law enforcement some concern when they stop the vehicle for a moving violation. Someone in the vehicle could pull a weapon and by the time the officer gets to the driver’s window, that officer could be in real danger.

Another thing I notice a lot is cracked windshields. I’ve never had one. Yet, I think they’d be a safety concern for the person who does. Maybe people don’t get their windshields fixed because they’re vegetarian and can’t cope with getting those boxes of meat.

The last thing I notice about cars is their wheels. With all the hoopla about tires these days, I’ve begun looking down more. I don’t have the percentage, but I’d guess that at least half the cars are missing at least one hubcap or wheel cover. I don’t see many white wall tires anymore, although they were considered very cool in my youth.

I don’t see mud flaps or curb feelers anymore either. Mud flaps were an essential part of keeping mud off cars just a few years ago. Curb feelers announced the proximity to the curb when parking in town. I don’t know when they lost favor with car owners.

There you have it. My observations of cars that share the road with you and I. What does all this reveal about the car owner? You can make up your own mind on that one.

Test your own observations skills the next time you’re stuck in traffic. It’s fun and sure beats using sign language on the driver who cuts you off.

Sharron Stockhausen is an author, consultant, coach, educator, and speaker. She owns Stockhausen Ink and is CEO of Expert Publishing, Inc. Visit her company websites at www.stockink.com and www.expertpublishinginc.com.

 

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