Looking for a 'chick flick,' I found "La La Land" on HBO which was throughly panned by people I respect. But I was trying to find something my wife might enjoy. So the opening scene is a California traffic jam where the people get out of the cars singing and dancing. . . . And all I can do is count Prius in the scrum. Fortunately, my wife got bored and went to bed leaving me the wizard of the remote controls. Bob Wilson
That's me too. In any film these days I'm yelling out to her, That's a Prius 4, it that's a Prius 2 etc like an overenthusiastic demented schoolboy. D'ya think I might be getting younger?
I wouldn't mind being whoever has the Prius franchise for the Chicago taxi companies, Uber, and Lyft drivers. I think I'd be independently wealthy.