Here's an example of the little things we sometimes miss in life.
I am just back in the UK (or got back on Thursday morning, when this airline security business flared up, so crept in under the wire, delayed 2-3 hours overall but otherwise unimpeded), after four weeks in CA and odd days in OR.
While there I made the _BIG_ mistake of trying Dollar car rentals as an experiment and got stuck with a Chrysler Sebring, which we do not have in the UK. People, listen up: NEVER have ANYthing to do with this POS. The Sebring looks okay from outside but inside is loaded with disgracefully lazy design points that made me look at the jokey "Dr Z" ads with a profound scepticism.
It is such a _pleasure_ to get back to my Toyota -- a Prius as it happens but I suspect this feeling would apply to any recent BigT model. Things are in the right place. I can reach for the door handle without falling out or bashing my head on the frame. At lights I don't need to crouch low over the wheel to see whether a red light has changed. It doesn't honk and wake neighbours when I lock it with the remote. The a/c recirculates cool air in the foot-well in scorching weather. The radio controls are logical. Insulation and finish are neat and effective. Etbloodycetera...
WTF are certain USian car designers playing at -- with or without Comedy Central Germans to boost sales?
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-- Andrew Stephenson