The Prez has a junky old car to unload
Last year, the President and his team had built an ugly junky car out of spare and scavenged parts from the worst cars in automotive history: the Edsel, the AMC Pacer, the Plymouth Horizon, the Chevette, and many more. The result? Not only is it ugly, but it represents a compilation of the worst engineered components in modern auto history with a fuel tank ready to explode, window cranks that fall off, an air conditioning system that smells like Pittsburgh Steeler armpits, and body panel fit and finish only Rube Goldberg could love. It is a genuine piece of unadulterated $#!t.
But now, he is trying to sell it at a special White House car auction. The bidders are not allowed to see the $#!t-mobile, but can only base judgements on his verbal descriptions of the car, apply the “lying freaking politician” adjustment factor, then ultimately decide on whether to bid or not. Most sensible enthusiasts have told him to fly the fabled kite…but there are some patsy-types that have indicated their pseudo-desire to participate.
The President has decided to be his own pitchman, and has gotten blanket media coverage pitching what he claims are the 3 important aspects of the new Obamamobile:
- First, it is the most reliable car of all time. It has been specifically over-designed, over-developed, over-built, and over-tested to make sure it won’t fall apart on a lonely road. Money has been no object in making a masterwork that cannot be bent or broken even when severely abused by Republican cowboys. It is chock full of iron, gussets, torque arms, cross-frames, and fiddle flammers.
- Second, it is a style-setting classic, reminiscent of the 1940’s Packard Clipper, the 1950’s Studebaker Conestoga, the 1960’s Rambler Ambassador, or the Checker Taxicabs still in use today, and a design that Andy Warhol would have been proud of. It will deliver the oooohs and aaaahs, when driven through your neighborhoods, as people smirk, snicker, smile, and point as you drive by.
- Third, it is a one of a kind investment that will escalate in value. It is a much better than some quirky mutual fund recommended by a stockbroker whose performance has never beat an index fund, a bank CD that has to go to 4 decimal points before you get to a number other than zero, or a chunk of gold being hawked by G. Gordon Liddy. It is a real hard asset that will rise exponentially in value as collectors clamor to buy it away from you.
It is not clear what may or may not happen once the “lucky” bidder sees his newly acquired treasure for the first time. But an extra patrol of armed Secret Service agents will be on hand in case there is some unruliness after he realizes he’s been buffaloed…and will then escort him to the parking lot to help him into his new dreamboat.
Insiders indicate that the President is partly conflicted with his strong desire to unload this piece of crap on one hand, while feeling guilty of the unsavory process on the other hand. But in the end, he rationalizes, the buyer will eventually get over it. “People move on. You can’t dwell on things forever.”
Disclaimer: all stories in Bizarreville are fiction.
Tags: car humor, health care debate, obama selling, obamacare, political satire
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