I know you two (not the girl in the photo) are famous NASCAR guys. I know a lot of truck drivers watch and, I surmise, envy and admire who you both are and what you both do. But, guys, I don't. Rusty, don't talk to me about wearing seat belts. You have no clue what I have to go through in a day to make a few bucks. You don't understand or appreciate the sacrifices I have to make in order to eat, buy gas or dream about owning a decent home or car. So, I think you're an idiot for doing a PSA (public service announcement) for the DOT about my wearing a "seat" or safety belt. If you want my respect, have nothing to do with the DOT or that equally evil bureacracy, the FMCSA. What did the DOT pay to do that anyway? You can take that little background sound of a diesel truck starting and shove it up your NASCAR buttisimo. What do you think, I'm a moron? Oooo, Rusty just started a big rig, oooo! You are not one of us. And, Tony. You look like a moron. Your wife's kinda hot though. But, Tony - you and your buddy, Rusty make millions and millions of dollars a year. You can buy whatever your little hearts desire. The commercial where you stand there looking like the loser you are admiring your recently waxed brand new $125,000 black Corvette do nothing for me. It pisses me off. Don't you know we're in a recession here. Some folks can't even afford a truckstop buffet. People are looking their homes. Many don't have any health insurance. But there you are standing and admiring your new sports car? Screw you, bud. I refuse to buy anything you or any other NASCAR "driver" millionaire advertises. I hate Home Depot. And the wax - I've blocked out the name - will never see itself on my wife's car or my truck. You don't impress me. You're just another "joe" that happened to have gotten really lucky by driving a car around a circle. Same with your buddy Rusty. You both annoy the hell out of me, and I suspect a lot of others.
Monday, August 11, 2008
A personal message to Tony Stewart and Rusty Wallace...
I know you two (not the girl in the photo) are famous NASCAR guys. I know a lot of truck drivers watch and, I surmise, envy and admire who you both are and what you both do. But, guys, I don't. Rusty, don't talk to me about wearing seat belts. You have no clue what I have to go through in a day to make a few bucks. You don't understand or appreciate the sacrifices I have to make in order to eat, buy gas or dream about owning a decent home or car. So, I think you're an idiot for doing a PSA (public service announcement) for the DOT about my wearing a "seat" or safety belt. If you want my respect, have nothing to do with the DOT or that equally evil bureacracy, the FMCSA. What did the DOT pay to do that anyway? You can take that little background sound of a diesel truck starting and shove it up your NASCAR buttisimo. What do you think, I'm a moron? Oooo, Rusty just started a big rig, oooo! You are not one of us. And, Tony. You look like a moron. Your wife's kinda hot though. But, Tony - you and your buddy, Rusty make millions and millions of dollars a year. You can buy whatever your little hearts desire. The commercial where you stand there looking like the loser you are admiring your recently waxed brand new $125,000 black Corvette do nothing for me. It pisses me off. Don't you know we're in a recession here. Some folks can't even afford a truckstop buffet. People are looking their homes. Many don't have any health insurance. But there you are standing and admiring your new sports car? Screw you, bud. I refuse to buy anything you or any other NASCAR "driver" millionaire advertises. I hate Home Depot. And the wax - I've blocked out the name - will never see itself on my wife's car or my truck. You don't impress me. You're just another "joe" that happened to have gotten really lucky by driving a car around a circle. Same with your buddy Rusty. You both annoy the hell out of me, and I suspect a lot of others.
