Cult Of Personality
How many of you have read “One, No One and One Hundred Thousand” by Luigi Pirandello? I love it and recommend it, so I will not tell you about the plot, but I only take it as a cue to the argument that I would face today. Have you ever noticed that, depending on which car you drive, you are treated in different ways, even by the same people? Let me give an example. While driving the good car, the weekend one, friends and acquaintances, the ones that have accepted your friend request on Facebook for education, but with whom you have never exchanged a word, shout at you with pleasure, and if you are lucky enough to be on a supercar … well … they would probably die for stopping for a chat and maybe ask for a ride. Conversely, if you drive your mother’s car or your sister old Smart, you will be invisible. To assure that the behavior of other motorists is diametrically the opposite, so not to have fear of being taken away at the first intersection, it works like this: if you have to cross the road and you’re behind the wheel of a luxury grand tourer, you’ll have to wait for one with your same passion, or until the road is completely clear. Instead, in this case, having a dull and gray city car, will allow you to advance courageously towards the center, confident that sooner or later someone will let you pass.
Strange, but true and I have lived this on so many occasions driving several cars. If you like to share your experience, contact us. We would really like to hear your stories.
Alex Marrone