yes... against the "race" of millionaire assholes who lack the knowledge, taste, interest, whatever to spend huge amounts on things actually worthwhile







I went to HS in princeton NJ. Most of the kids at our public school were either from out of town, the few poor residents of princeton, or the rich kids who, despite their family's connections and money, couldn't be bought into private schools.
I'm not saying all the kids whose parent's had money to buy them nice cars were morons who crashed/destroyed/didn't take care of them, but there were definitely enough who didn't seem like spoiled little shits then proceeded to crash/destroy/mutilate their brand new lexus/beamer/merc that if I had a seemingly well adjusted kid they'd be getting the same thing my father gave me for my first car: nothing.
Myself and the other kids who had to buy junkers (or one kid who actually rebuilt a corsair from a chassis he picked up at the junkyard) tended to take much better care of our rides, and mine was in perfect working order when I gave my shitty little corolla to my mother and got an old, used subaru, which I'm still driving and maintaining eight years later with nothing but some minor cosmetic damage, cosmetics never really having been subaru's strongpoint anyway.

