I seriously hate having to sit at a stoplight, and stare at this.
Not only is it completely humiliating for whoever is driving the car, but it is totally unsafe. I couldn't even decipher between human driver head and stuffed animal. My eyes were having difficulty absorbing the amount of polyester fur and glass eyes staring lifelessly at me.
It's not like there is a surplus of these "collectors" out there. I only see one of these vehicles per week or maybe per month. But each time I see it I sit and think to myself, "did they put them all in at once? Or was it a gradual pyramid.. do they each represent something? Do they ALL belong to the driver? Or the driver's child? If they are the child's, then wouldn't they rather play with them than have them paraded around like trophies in their parents' car?"
It's absolutely insane that I've spent this much thought on this stupid phenomenon. Let alone taken the time to write a post about it.
I don't know. Maybe I'm the only one who thinks this is weird..