It
appears the festive season is upon us, it’s time to stick up the Christmas
tree, decorate it, then leave mother to redecorate it in a much more suitable color scheme that doesn't clash with our rug, or the pet dogs coat so much.
The reason I know it’s Christmas time, isn't because the calendar says so, or because my local shopping center is now full of enormous candy canes, but sadly
because our roads are now littered with hideous, disgusting, and moronic
‘Reindeer Cars’.
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Words cannot describe how wrong this is.. |
It’s
a big problem in my neck of the woods. Just about every second car is fitted
with a big red pom pom, and some antlers, and the number of nauseating
‘Reindeer Cars’ swells substantially day by day. They need to be stopped. Now
before you accuse me of being something of a Grinch, and a ‘hater’ of the
Christmas spirit do hear me out. I love Christmas time, it’s a great
opportunity to spend time with family, receive gifts, and be jolly. The
weathers generally good too. And I’m all for decorating the house with
Christmas ornaments. But when you stick a red fluffy thing to the nose of your
car and some stuffed pieces of fabric that vaguely resemble antlers or rabbits
poop to you’re car with the intention of some how transforming your car into a
reindeer, you are essentially shouting out to the world that your life is
miserable.
But
that doesn't mean you have to make everyone else’s lives miserable by making
you’re car look horrible.
I
suppose these sadists might suggest that decorating your car with reindeer like
features is similar to decorating you’re house with Christmas decorations. But
it just isn’t. You don’t see people transforming their homes into reindeer's like you do with a car, I suspect this might be because no one is actually daft
enough to produce a red fluffy thing and a set of antlers large enough so that
when attached to the average sized home it would be instantly recognizable as a
‘Reindeer House’.
These
‘Reindeer Cars’ are almost as bad as the ‘my family’ stickers you can put on
your car. The point is, if you've got a pet dog you stick a dog on your car,
then if you get a husband, who is, say a gardener, you put a picture of a
gardener on your car, and so on. And people then know that you’re not a very
good driver and that just because you’re indicating left, doesn't necessarily
mean you’re going to turn left. Providing a valuable service to all road users.
And everyone knows this so we all just laugh at people who have ‘my family’
stickers on their car even though they are incredibly annoying, because to be
honest, I don’t care much about who is in your family. ‘Reindeer Cars’ however
haven’t quite reached the joke status yet, so instead they are like a road rage
inducing device that should -and I’m being completely rational here - be
illegal. Or at least become an over the counter deal, where people look as
though they are disgusted to see you buying such a horrid product, like buying
cigarettes or condoms. The confused elderly should shout profane words at you,
housewives (who are the main culprits when it comes to reindeer cars) should
shake their heads, and men, young and old should snicker. It’s the only way we
can rid the streets of these reindeer cars and restore order and pride back
into motoring.
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You poor thing.. |
Earlier
today I saw a Mercedes-Benz, the proud three pointed star was absent, and in
its place was a stupid bright red pom pom which I can only assume is supposed
to represent a reindeer. I don’t think you can degrade a car much more than
forcing it to wear a hideous reindeer costume, especially if it covers its hounorable badge. But how much more can you degrade yourself? Your car is in no
way shape or form a reindeer, and it never will be, no matter how much money you
spend on car to reindeer transformation products.
So please, stop the reindeer nonsense, you’re scaring the children, and
making a fool of yourself and your car. The car deserves better. Unless it’s a
Ssangyong.. Then do all the weird reindeer stuff you want, just don’t go out in
public.
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