I wish I had an allegiance. I wish I were a Chevy guy or a Ford guy or an anything-in-particular guy. I wish I cared enough to join a club, or at least procure a decal depicting a mischievous Calvin urinating on the logo of a despised rival. But where cars are concerned, I’m an […]
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I Envy the Blind Faith of the Brand-Loyal Car Shopper, Or: Why Can’t I Be a Chevy Guy
