We pulled a joke on a friend of ours who was a real died in the wool Chevy fan. One year he got married and had to buy a VW bug. Well, we use to take his car and fill it with gas at lunch time. After a month we asked him how he liked the Bug and what kind of mileage he was getting. He said it was true about VW's and gas mileage because he was getting the regular 70 to 75 mpg.
Then we started taking out some gas. Again, after a month we asked again. He said he's bringing the car back to the dealer for a check up because there was something wrong because he was only getting 25 mpg.
We really enjoyed the look on his face when we told him.
He still kept his Impala SS. Which was a good thing because he got divorced a few years later and got rid of that (his words) damn foreign car.
Then we started taking out some gas. Again, after a month we asked again. He said he's bringing the car back to the dealer for a check up because there was something wrong because he was only getting 25 mpg.
We really enjoyed the look on his face when we told him.
He still kept his Impala SS. Which was a good thing because he got divorced a few years later and got rid of that (his words) damn foreign car.