Driving Related
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Caution: Driver no longer gives a shit | Thanks, Kerry O., February 2001 |
Driver naked from the waist down. | Thanks, Dennis, February 2001, who thinks this SHOULD be a bumpersticker! |
I beat up 4 hippies and all I got was this dumb bus | Thanks, Steve B., who has this on his VW bus. January 2001. |
Drive it like you stole it | Thanks, Dave K., January 2001. |
As a matter of fact, I DO own the road! | Thanks, Andy J., who writes, "seen on the back of a yellow DOT maintenance truck." Hey, that's good! December 2000. |
As the matter of fact I do own the damn road! | Alexander sent this in December 2000. |
If you can beat me you can eat me | Thanks, Ashley JO, December 2000. She wrote to ask me where she might be able to buy this one.Game girl. |
F**k Fear | Thanks, Jeni D., January 2001, who writes, "this is on the side of my drag car." Roll fast, Jeni! |
Driver has no money onboard. He owns a racecar. | Thanks, Greg K., December 2000. |
Racecar spelled backwards is racecar. | Thanks, Greg K., December 2000. |
If you must drink and drive...we'll provide the chaser | Thanks, Rob A. of Kansas City, October 2000, who writes, "This is on the backs of our department's police cruisers." Good message. |
I'm not a bitch, I'm THE bitch! | Thanks, Nenad K., October 2000, who "saw this on a convertible with California plates." |
Shift Happens | Thanks, Kerry O., September 2000. |
I'll bet you a new car that I can stop faster than you can! | Thanks, Mark R., Ausgust 2000, who defines it simply as a "bumper sticker for tailgaters..." |
Why drink and drive when you can smoke pot and fly? | Thanks Maciek Z., May 2000. |
Don't drink and drive, smoke and fly! | Thanks, Chris B., February 2001. |
Honk if you love peace and quiet. | Thanks, Waid P., April 2000. |
God is my co-pilot, but the Devil is my bombardier. | Washington Post's Best Bumperstickers of 1999. (Thanks to my own Pa for sending 'em in, February 2000!) |
Please! One traffic violation at a time. | Thanks, Bob Ruge, February 2000. |
There is such thing as positive aggresion! Like aggressivly getting the hell out of my way. | Thanks, Bob Ruge, February 2000. |
You'd have to be pretty secure to drive this. | Thanks, Amy from Alaska, February 2000. |
If You're Not A Hemorrhoid, Get Off My Ass. | Thanks, Hedrick and Dave O'D, January 2000. |
Caution: I speed up to run over small animals. | Rick Barnes saw this in PA on a beat-up pick-up. Thanks, Rick. December 1999. |
the tires are the things on the car that make contact with the road | Thanks, Kimon Ioannides, December 1999. He adds, "Strange indeed. I am still thinking about the meaning. It
may be years." If even then, I think. It turns out that this is a line from a Phish song on the album "Junta." Thanks Rob C., Diane C., Tim C., all of whom answered the reference question, though none of whom share the same last name! |
If you can read this, I've lost my trailer. | Thanks, Dave Norton, October 1999. |
Honk If Parts Fall Off | Thanks, Sarah, who saw this "on a rattly old VW bus with a nervous looking dog in the passenger seat." October 1999. |
My Other Car is a Piece of Shit, Too | Thanks, Camille, October 2000. |
This is my other car. | Thanks, Tucson Jim, July 2000. |
It's a Jeep thing. You wouldn't understand. | A twist on "It's a black thing. You wouldn't understand." I find this as unpleasant as the appropriation of the peace sign for Verizon Wireless. |
Could you drive any better if I shoved that cell phone up your ASS? | Charming. |
If you can read this, I can slam on my brakes and sue you! | Practical. |
Drive Now - Talk Later | The sticker, issued for only the price of a self-addressed stamped envelope, by Click and Clack, The Tappet Brothers (aka Tom and Ray Magliozzi of NPR's Car Talk). |
Yield to the Princess | Excellent! Outside Boston, August 1999. |
I live, sleep, eat, breathe and love motorcycles. | Seen near Boston, August 1999. You think this person cares at all about motorcycles? |
Shhhh. Driver Asleep. | Seen near Boston, May 1999. |
Don't Wash. Dirt test in progress. | Seen near Boston, May 1999. |
You never really learn to swear until you learn to drive. | Cecilia sent this, February 1999. |
Relax, it's just a lane change. | Richard P. saw this on a car that cut him off, March 1999 |
Honk if you love peace and quiet. | Cecilia sent this, February 1999. |
Honk if you've never seen an Uzi fired from a car window | From physics student Andrew K., March 1999. |
HONK! If you had sex with the President | Kathy S., the D.C. Collection, Feb 1999. |
CAUTION - Driver legally blonde | From physics student Andrew K., March 1999. |
Caution: I drive like you do. | Ben R. sent this along, January 1999. |
How do they get the deer to cross at that yellow road sign? | From Shirley M., November 1998. |
I Brake for Hookers | Emailed by my friend Swifti, June 1998. |
I Brake for Hallucinations | Thanks, Julian Bond, November 1999. |
I Brake for Him | Religiousity on the road. Thanks, Amie Ahern, December 1999. |
I brake for no apparent reason. | Ben R. sent this along, January 1999. |
I brake for no reason. | Kim S. from Copenhagen sent this in; she says, and I agree, that this is a tighter form. January 2001. |
I feel like I'm diagonally parked in a parallel universe. | Cecilia sent this, February 1999. Echoed by Waid P., April 2000. |
If you can beat me, you can eat me! | Allegedly seen on a Corvette driven by a drop-dead gorgeous blonde. From physics student Andrew K., March 1999. |
I'm just driving this way to piss you off. | Emailed by my friend Swifti, June 1998. |
Remember folks: Stop lights timed for 35mph are also timed for 70mph. | From physics student Andrew K., March 1999. |
When everything's coming your way, you're in the wrong lane. | Cecilia sent this, February 1999. |
Why do they lock gas station bathrooms? Are they afraid someone will clean them? | From Shirley M., November 1998. |
Why do they put Braille on the drive-through bank machines? | From Shirley M., November 1998. |
If you can read this - you're too damn close! | |
If you can read this, please flip me back over. | Seen upside down on a Jeep. From physics student Andrew K., March 1999, Dave Norton, November 1999. |
If you can read this, you are in range. | Thanks, Brandy T., Feb 1999, who writes "This one is on the trailer for my friends' Civil War cannons - which they load backwards, facing the car behind! They don't get tailgated...." I bet not! |
If you can read this… thank a teacher | |
If you can read this it means I've lost my caravan! | (A "caravan" is Aussie/UK English for a camper trailer.) Thanks, Geoff S., January 1999 |
If you can read this, my wife fell off. | Seen on the back of a biker's vest. From physics student Andrew K., March 1999. |
If you can read this, the bitch fell off. | Thanks, Brian Heess, whose big-bike buddy took this one to the next level. |
‡Chrome don't get ya home | I assume this is an argument against fancy trim and other non-functional geegaws. Thanks, J.L., January 1999 |
I'd rather eat shit than drive a Jap truck! | The good thing about this was it was seen on a Ford Courier, which is, you guessed it, a re-badged Mazda from Japan. Thanks, Dave N., July 1998 |
I slow for tailgaters | |
I'm not tailgating, I'm drafting | |
Your tailgating intimidation is wasted on my cruise control. | Thanks to the creator of this one, Harold H., November 1998. In his email he noted that it has cut down on tailgating. |
When I grow up I want to be a diesel | |
The Closer You Get, The Slower I Go | Thanks, "onegr8mom," who wrote, ". It must help stop tailgaters, I know I slowed down when I read it on the car ahead of me :) " January 2001. |
This is not an abandoned vehicle | Seen on a rusty ol' pick up. Thanks, Katie (or Erin?) May 1998, and more recetly, by my wife (9/2000). |
My car goes 0 - 60 and I'm proud | Thanks, Grant B., May 1998 |
I'm just driving this way to piss you off. | Thanks, Mark L., April 1998 |
I want to die in my sleep like my grandfather ... Not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car. | Thanks, Mark L., April 1998 |
It's time to pull over and change the air in your head | Andrea R., March 1997. Thanks! |
Women may come, and women may go, but you can always rely on your truck. | |
Bad Cop No Donut | (Who in their right mind would invite trouble by putting this antagonizer on his or her bumper?) |
Get in, sit down, shut up, and hold on. | Thanks, Lisa S., March 1998 |
I couldn't fix your brakes, so I made your horn louder. | Thanks, Kathy S., Dec 1997 |
Looking for your cat? Check under my wheels. | This one my boss saw up in New Hampshire on a monster truck with big big tires. Ha ha? Thanks, Mark! 12/1997 |
Real men don't wear bowties | Thanks, Bruce McIntosh. He says this an obscure derogatory reference to Chevy V8 engines. 11/1997. |
If God is your co-pilot, SWITCH SEATS | Thanks to my friend Chris K who phoned this in 11/9/1997. |
WARNING: I drive like you do! | Thanks, alert reader Jim Dempsey! 10/1997. |
Why am I the only one on the planet who knows how to drive | |
Real women drive trucks | |
Real women ride motorcycles | |
I drive way too fast to worry about cholesterol. | |
When everything's coming your way, you're in the wrong lane. | |
Friends don't let friends drive Fords | |
Friends don't let friends drive Chevys | |
!SLAMINA ROF EKARB OHW ELPOEP TIH I | That's "I HIT PEOPLE WHO BRAKE FOR ANIMALS!" Backwards. |
At least it's paid for | |
Baby I'm bored | |
Baby on board | |
Brat in trunk | |
Babe on Board | Thanks, Steve S., for pointing out www.lovebumps.com, November 2000. |
Check twice - save a life | |
Cover me. I'm changing lanes. | |
DIE TAILGATER SKUM! | |
Don't drink and drive. | |
Don't drink and drive. You might spill. | |
Don't Drive Under The Influence | |
Don't Drive Unless You're Sober Please | |
Don't laugh - your daughter may be in here | |
Don't Tailgate | |
Drive like hell - you'll get there! | |
Ex-Boyfriend in Trunk | The great part is, my friend Kathy S. saw this on a hatch-back! (April 1998) |
Ex-Girlfriend in Trunk | |
Forget about World Peace.....Visualize Using Your Turn Signal ! | |
Friends don't let friends drive drunk. | |
Friends don't let Friends drive Naked | |
Gas, Grass or Ass - nobody rides for free | |
GET OFF THE PHONE AND DRIVE! | |
Put away your make-up and drive. | Thanks, Mark L., April 1998 |
Put away your lipstick and drive. | Thanks, Mark L., April 1998 |
Hang Up And Drive | |
Go ahead and hit me - I need the money | |
Honk if you love goat cheese | Thanks to my brother Gordy. 7/1997 |
Honk if you are codependent | |
How's my driving? Call 1-800-EAT SHIT | |
I Brake for Penguins | Thanks, Camille, October 2000. |
I Brake for Animals | |
I Brake for Lunch | Thanks, alert reader Jim J.! |
I Brake for No Apparent Reason | |
I Brake for Tailgaters! | |
I Brake for Unicorns | |
I HIT PEOPLE WHO BRAKE FOR ANIMALS! | |
I want to die in my sleep like my grandfather... Not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car. | |
I'd Rather be Driving my Tank | |
If the van is rockin' don't come knockin' | |
If you don't like the way I drive, stay off the sidewalk | |
If you must drink and drive, drink Pepsi. | |
If you're not a hemorrhoid - get off my ass! | |
Mafia Staff Car - Keepa You Hands Off | Thanks, Hartmut! Feb 1999 |
Mother-in-law in trunk | |
My Other Car is a Bicycle | |
My Other Car is a Broom | |
My other car is a Rolls Royce | |
My other car is a Dogsled | Seen in Maine, August 1998 |
MY OTHER CAR IS AT THE IRS! | |
My other car is up my nose. | Thanks, Jack, 3/30/1998. |
Please honk if you would like to see my finger. | |
So many pedestrians, so little time. | |
This Car Insured By Smith and Wesson | |
Tow-ers will be violated | |
Truckers F*** More | |
Turn signal broken, watch for finger. | Thanks, alert reader Kathy S. |
You Toucha My Car I Breaka You Face | Thanks, Hartmut, Feb 1999 |