And I thought it was only a delusion of grandeur.
Today? In some neighborhoods, every other car is a Lexus. BFD! The rest are Beemers and Mercs.
Yesterday, I went to test drive an RC350. Nice car except for the bolsters. Who and why decides that if a car is "sporty" that car must have the most uncomfortable seats ever is still a mystery.
Just to be sure that I am not overlooking the point of bolsters, I often ask what that crap is for beyond making 90% of Americans swear and walk away. So far, nobody was able to explain why a daily car needs those damn bolsters except "to corner faster". My comment that anybody who corners that fast should be in prison for reckless driving ends the conversation.
Those bolsters, hard like plywood seats, straight pipes as mufflers, hard suspension, 20-inch rubber bands pretending to be tires prove that men are just as stupid as women on 5-inch heels.