Cars are synonymous with American culture. These heaving hunks of metal that transport us towards our destinations, are a mainstay of our popular lives. If you have ever heard John "Cougar" Melloncamp, Tom Petty, or Devo, seen a television set in the last decade or two, then you will have come across one of these steaming piles.
If you have ever seen Hunny, I Shrunk the kids or the Ghost Busters. Took a ride along with officer Iced tea, just trying to keep Law and Orda. If you ever stepped outside your door. If you wanted to go anywhere or do anything. There they are again making your life miserable, and grinding the bones of the Englishman to bake your bread.
I'm merely guessing but something tells me that we are all missing out on something. Our lives are microcosms of existence, and if we spend so much time thinking about cars there is no way that we couldn't be. If we all could forget about our cars for just a while, maybe we could all find a way to live a little healthier. Maybe take a bike to the store, or to the hairdresser, especially the hair dresser, you come back with so much less baggage, or maybe we could simply breathe a little better. I know that at least we would have more time for the things that really matter in life.
If cars were going to fix all of our problems, don't you think they would have done it already. Give up your car....send it to this address.
P.O. Box 33170
Detroit, MI 48232-5170
Enjoy your new found freedom.