You know how when you get a new cell phone, you seem to see the phone everywhere or when you buy some new shoes, you notice everyone who has the same shoes.  Recently I started driving an old Honda Civic and I noticed that they are everywhere.  Everywhere.

The other thing I noticed was that there are civics, and there are civics.  Boring, stock, rusted and busted, or chromed, tricked, pimped and primped.  It’s kind of amazing that they are all the same car. 

 I forget the exact thought process that brought it up, but I decided that I know what the perfect getaway car is.  A black Honda Civic, stock.  Then some of the stick on window tint, magnetic sign style racing stripes or flames or something, spinner hubcaps, and probably some sort of fake license plate.

 While making your getaway, a quick stop anywhere, pull of the tint, the magnetic flames and the fake plate, and no-one would think it was the same car.

(course some people running around their car with nylons on their head might be suspicious too)

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