As a recent transplant to Nevada (and that’s Nev-AAH-da, rhyming with the A in “cat”; Nevadans are very touchy about this), there are a few cultural differences that have struck me as a native to the East coast. People are … nice? And polite, usually? It’s been a tough adjustment. One thing that particularly stuck out is how many personalized license plates there are. I saw my first couple, chuckled or rolled my eyes, and continued on. Then I saw more. And more. And more. Nevadans apparently love to show their ~*~pErSoNaLiTy~*~ via their VANITYPL8s. And it’s not just the numbers themselves. Continue reading
License Plates
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Oh, Maryland. You make us laugh and laugh. License plates are obviously just for the car owner’s amusement. No one should actually have to see them and have an opinion, or maybe be arrested for each super, special, brain-gasm that comes tumbling out of an owner’s head and lands on the butt of their vehicle. Continue reading