Nuthin sez claz like a vanytie playt.

Labels: mistakes, stupidity, Vanity plates
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Labels: mistakes, stupidity, Vanity plates
A friend and I were talking the other day about baby names. I tend to be a fan of traditional names, and am even completely fine with trendy, Must-See-TV-inspired names like Addison and Bailey. I DO, however, go completely nuts when people think the best way to make their kids *unique* is to bastardize the spelling of a name or (so much worse) make up a name completely.
Labels: Baby names, non-words, stupidity
Vanity plates are dumb. I've never liked them. Even clever ones (like one I saw recently that had eight consecutive Zs) are stupid, because it means the driver actually took time to think about how he would express himself via license plate. This guy (in a pickup . . . surprise!) thought he'd take the lazy redneck stereotype even further.
At first I thought maybe he was physicist or something. Then the Bass Pro Shops decal caught my eye. My thoughts went something like this:
"Ohhhhh . . . Fishing. Not fission. That's dumb."
We don't care that this dude likes to fish. I could have inferred that 100 other ways without seeing it in condensed plate-print. Granted, it's not the dumbest vanity plate ever (DDYS GRL takes the cake, me thinks), but it got on my nerves in a big way.
Feel free to submit the dumbest vanity plate you see so that we can all mock it. Yay for acting superior!
Labels: rednecks, stupidity, Vanity plates