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Dramatic vehicle

It’s time for this week’s Friday Five, this week with all-car action!…

It’s time for this week’s Friday Five, this week with all-car action!

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Don’t drink — or eat — and drive

An insurance company has rated the ten most dangerous foods to eat while driving. The National Highway Traffic Safety Administration has found that eating is a bigger distraction than using…

An insurance company has rated the ten most dangerous foods to eat while driving. The National Highway Traffic Safety Administration has found that eating is a bigger distraction than using a cell phone when driving.

The company, Hagerty Insurance, looked into what sorts of foods folks were eating when accidents occured. The main problems they found:

  • Foods that drip ooze get on things — like clothes. Drivers then try to immediately clean them off, taking their attention off the roads. “Drips distract drivers.”
  • Drinks that spill do much the same, making open-topped drinks especially problematic — doubly-so if they are hot.

  • Sticky or greasy foods interfere with gripping the wheel, and provide their own constant distraction to keep cleaning the hands.

  • Foods that take an extra hand can reduce control of the wheel or make manual shifting more difficult.

The list was ranked by the degree of distraction in eating, the degree of difficulty in eating with only one hand on the wheel, and the popularity of the food in question. The top ten:

10. Chocolate
9. Soft Drinks
8. Jelly and Cream-Filled Donuts
7. Fried Chicken
6. Any Barbecued Food
5. Juicy Hamburgers
4. Chili or Chili-covered Foods
3. Tacos
2. Hot Soups
1. Coffee

Other particular hazards they found:

  • Morning rush hour is more dangerous for food than in the evening, since folks are more concerned about their appearance.
  • The odds of an accident double if the vehicle has a stick shift.
  • The odds increase even more when combining eating with cell phone usage.

This is all amusing … but I can attest to the degree of distraction that fighting spills — or simply unwrapping a burger — can cause.

Drive safe out there, folks. A burger isn’t worth an accident.

License to thrill

I don’t know if Colorado actually allows special characters like this, but wouldn’t it be cool? (Generated via the ACME License Plate Maker.) (Hey, I’ll probably be replacing the Saturn…

I don’t know if Colorado actually allows special characters like this, but wouldn’t it be cool?

(Generated via the ACME License Plate Maker.)

(Hey, I’ll probably be replacing the Saturn in a year or so …)

Making must-have cars

GM’s new vice chairman for product development, Bob Lutz, has a simple goal — getting cars designed that people look at and want to have. “When I got here, I…

GM’s new vice chairman for product development, Bob Lutz, has a simple goal — getting cars designed that people look at and want to have.

“When I got here, I started asking people to describe the design process, and nobody could do it,” he says. “I realized it was just plain dysfunctional.” Cars were being designed once in the studio and then analyzed and reanalyzed by engineers and marketing experts and constantly redesigned to suit their needs along the way….
There’s no better example of the GM riddle than the Pontiac Aztek, the 2001 sport-utility vehicle that was recently awarded top honors by J.D. Power & Associates for customer satisfaction among light SUVs. The trouble is, not many customers can stop laughing long enough even to look inside an Aztek, whose boxy, butt-ugly design has inspired more jokes than any vehicle since the 1957 Ford Edsel. It’s kind of what Lutz had in mind a year ago when he described GM’s products, among others, as resembling “angry kitchen appliances.”

It’s remarkable that this is a lesson that auto companies in the US still have yet to learn — while comfort, reliability, price, cargo space and features are all things that will close the sale, the sale won’t even get off the ground until you catch the eye. US auto owners still identify with their cars, more often than not, so you want something that folks will want to identify with.

(Via Opine Bovine)

A tight fit

So last Thursday night, there I am at DIA waiting to pick up the CIO of my company, who is finally visiting Denver after being with the company for a…

So last Thursday night, there I am at DIA waiting to pick up the CIO of my company, who is finally visiting Denver after being with the company for a year. Margie had to work that day, too, so she had the van (and was using it to transport Katherine around, too), so I had our little Saturn SC2 coupe.

Now the Saturn SC2 is a fairly small vehicle. It’s just barely large enough for me in the front seat, and the back seat — well, we refer to it as an upholstered shelf, because no sane person would actually consider sitting up there.

Still, no problem with the CIO visiting — two front seats, right? So Wednesday afternoon, despite being sick, I’d been busy cleaning out the junk, vacuuming the seats and floors, dusting the dashboards, emptying out all the crap in the tiny trunk … and the car looked really good. I’d even stopped at a car wash on Thursday morning to get the car clean outside as well.

So, there I am, waiting at the top of the escalator from the trains at DIA, trying to spot the Mike, the CIO. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting …

And there he is …

… and …

… hey, that’s Mickey, too, one of his direct reports. And …

… hey, that’s Reddy, another manager at my level.

Mike. And Mickey. And Reddy. “Surprise!”

Turns out they had all been in Calgary, but rather than Mickey and Reddy returning to Houston, Mike had invited them to join him down in Denver.

Mickey apologizes for not calling ahead to let me know.

And there’s my little Saturn SC2.

Okay, so we can super-saturate the trunk to some degree. Everyone (except the driver, me) will have something on their lap, but we can do it.

Mickey can sit in back. He’s only a bit over 5-foot.

Reddy is taller than me.

But Mike is the CIO.

Reddy takes the bullet, and folds himself in half, sideways, in the back seat. We all have managed to squeeze into the car …

Scraaaaaappppeee

There’s an intermittent scraping noise from the right rear wheel well, particularly whenever we go over a bump — when we bottom out.

And we probably have thirty-odd miles to go to the hotel.

“Let’s go ahead and rent a car,” Mike suggests.

*Sigh*

The rest of the evening (and the visit) went much better, fortunately.

Snow!

Woke up this morning to a sprinkling of snow on everything. Nothing sticking to roadways, mind you, but a nice amount to brush off the Saturn on the driveway. And…

Woke up this morning to a sprinkling of snow on everything. Nothing sticking to roadways, mind you, but a nice amount to brush off the Saturn on the driveway. And enough to give me the yim-yams.

You see, my Saturn coupe (“Pinkie”) is a featherweight. All those nice flexible rubber side panels and all that great gas mileage means that it’s got all the stick-the-road-iveness of a large piece of newspaper.

Shortly after moving to our present house, I pulled onto I-25 at Dry Creek during a snow storm and proceeded to do a Speed Racer (full 360-degree spin) across all lanes, fortunately torqueing off into the right-hand margin. Nothing like looking head-on into the lights of cars hurtling toward you to start your day.

Often, in inclement weather, I’ll take the van. Since Margie’s going into the office today with Katherine, that’s not an option.

Of course, the roads were fine — wet (it was still snowing) but fine. Even better than that, since much of C-470 has been repaved over the last few months, and so there were no ruts or other problems like that.

Still — not the way to start my day.

It’s also a sign that we need to get the garage cleaned up in order to get the Saturn inside, so that the way I actually start my day is not brushing off snow and scraping off ice at 5:30 a.m. That means I’ve got a lot of tools and crap to get put away, we have to find someone to donate the old fridge to, and we have to get a claim in on the ruined luggage and artwork from the basement, currently residing in the garage. Hrm.

Riding the rails

Denver has light rail. There are a lot of people who pooh-pooh this. Some of them think we should expand our bus fleet. Others think rapid transit is a goofy…

Denver has light rail.

There are a lot of people who pooh-pooh this. Some of them think we should expand our bus fleet. Others think rapid transit is a goofy idea, and that we should just expand our freeways to LA-size megaways (since that has, clearly, made LA traffic so much better).

I, frankly, think light rail is keen. I dearly wish it traveled somewhere along my commute, because I would ride it (as I rode the bus downtown when that was where my job was). The critics would note that it does not do so, and so condemn light rail as a profligate waste, a boondoggle, a passle of porkbarrel.

But there is value in symbols, and light rail, even though it does not solve all our ongoing transit problems (though the Southwest corridor has turned out to be far more successful than anyone thought, and I predict similar success for the Southeast corridor), is a symbol. It is a sign that we can at least give lip service to solving regional problems. It’s a sign that we are looking for alternatives to simply paving more roads to accomodate more cars and more people.

And you know what? People do ride the light rail. And when petrol prices climb even higher, more will ride it. And folks will bitch about short-sighted politicos who can’t wave their hands and make more light rail magically appear.

Such is progress.