This is a story from the old days.
It's 2020. During the day, I ride in google self-driving cars.
During the night, I drive my little car.
My car rumbles in the night with her dark paint hiding from human eyes
I waited patiently. I am used to it.
No one thought of me as a threat.
After all, I drive a Miata.
It has no EcoBoost.
Taylor Swift got into the ecoboost AEB self-driving car. It was a tight fit because the car was so small and her legs were long.
Her google car boosted efficiently and drove towards her next venue.
I wielded my stickshift Miata deftly, darting between all the google AEB cars.
Overly polite and full of self-defensive driving, those self-driving cars made way for me as they tried to avoid collisions. I took advantage of that.
I praised the inventors of the Miata. "Thank you for not filling the world full of AEB EcoBoost"
After all, if the world was full of EcoBoost, I would be at a disadvantage on the road.
The road isn't only for AEB ecoboosted google cars. Skillful drivers avoid high insurance rates by driving cleverly.
I often force myself to drive cleverly on the Road.
I need to.
Because I only have a Miata.
Pulling alongside Taylor Swift's self-driving google AEB car, I noticed the model type was known to be one that refused to run over people-shaped objects.
I moved in front and pushed the button to send gas from the canisters to several blow up dolls.
They inflated immediately.
The wind picked them up and dropped then into the road in front of the google car.
True to its algorithm, Taylor Swift's google car preferred to crashed gently into the road barrier with AEB instead of running over people in the roadway.
Take that you AEB Bitch!
Sure, Taylor Swift was known to go through boyfriends at a prodigious rate.
But why did she have to drop me as her boyfriend? She didn't drop me for personality or looks. The reason stung.
She dropped me as her boyfriend
when
she
found
out
I
drove
a
Miata. With no AEB.