Vanity
license plates are often nothing more than a chance for people to embarrass
themselves. Sure, they can sometimes be
witty, like the one I once saw in Road & Track magazine -- T1HS ON –-
which, when read in a rearview mirror, offers hilarity and vulgarity, two
things I like. Most of the time,
however, vanity plates are horrible, ranging from the vain ("YALE JD")
to the geeky ("TWITTER" –- I saw that one on a minivan) to the douchy
("TEDS BMW") to the confusing ("UNICORN") to the 90210
("I8A4RE").
Thanks
to cheap vanity plate costs, Illinois is plagued by these awful things. Here is one I saw the other day:
I
seriously shook my head when I saw this. What moron thought that
would be a good idea to put "HIPSTER" on his license plate? I immediately came to the conclusion that the
person who drives this car cannot actually be a hipster. Here's why:
1. Hipsters do not drive tricked-out Jeep
Cherokees, not even ironically. Had this
been a ten-speed from 1985 with Fugazi sticker on the frame and a splash guard
over the back tire, then I might believe a hipster owned it, except for the
fact that . . .
2. Hipsters, like douchebags, are usually
not self-aware. If you ask a guy with
horn-rimmed glasses, ear gauges, black skinny jeans, low-top Chucks, a retro Schlitz
t-shirt covered by an unsnapped Urban Cowboy style patterned shirt, a terrible mustache, and an unacceptable haircut if he is a hipster,
he will most likely say no. Because he has no idea he's
a hipster.
3. This car was seen in Lincoln Park, a
neighborhood hipsters generally avoid like it's a 40-hour-a-week job.
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