I wonder why…

…rubberneckers get the unfair advantage of having a rubber neck. Here we all are, with overly fragile bone-tendon-sinew-ganglion hybrids, and they get nothing but rubber. The irony of it is, rubberneckers seem to abuse their advantage at the worst possible moment (I think, just to rub it in): someone just crashed their overpriced piece of automotive non-excellence into a bridge abutment, and they get to use their necks to stare… when I think the people actually involved in the crash would be very much interested in having a rubber neck to avoid the quadroplegia that is about to ruin their lives permanently.

I wonder why I get so many strange looks when I express these thoughts.


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