It was clearly a bed fit for a Rolls Royce. So the driver of the Rolls begins searching for the Yugo, and he drove all day. Finally, late at night, he finds the Yugo parked, with all the windows fogged up from the inside. The driver of the Rolls got out and knocked on the door of the Yugo. When there wasn't any answer, he knocked and knocked, and eventually the owner stuck his head out, soaking wet.
All generalizations are false.
I'm changing lanes. I brake for no apparent reason. Visualize using your turn signal. He who laughs last thinks slowest. A tax on people who are bad at math.