What's your MPG these days?
Posted
Monday, June 16, 2008 12:23 PM
by
BJ not BK
It use to be a man was defined by his career. "So, what do you do for a living? Professional stunt man? Impressive? Grizzly Bear skinner? Tough. Zamboni driver? Lucky dude. Oil boy for the Hawain Tropic calendar girls?'
Umm, ok, you get my point.
What happened to those wonderful conversations when our identity was soley tied to how much money a man made, where he sat between 9-5, and what his business card said?
Now a man's identity strictly revolves around MPG, miles per gallon. I hear it everywhere these days. "So what you driving there a ugo? What's the mpg? 68miles per gallon...wow! Me? SUV, 1.2 miles per gallon."
No matter where I am I can't get around or away from the dreaded question. Instead of being afraid of the career question I am now trying to dodge the mpg question.
That's it, I am trading in the trophy wife, the high salary career, and exchanging the H2 with spinners with a supped up Prius.
Sure, I may look like a dweeb driving around in a tin can but I bet my MPG will beat yours and this is really what matters right?