Thursday, November 15, 2012

Manual vs Automatic Transmission

Manual vs automatic... it's a question often asked by Americans. The answer is "automatic" 90% of the time, which really is a travesty of our era. It almost always comes down to a matter of choice, not requirement. The vast majority of the driving public (I'd estimate 99%) are fully capable of driving a manual transmission. I don't buy the argument "some families need an automatic". Baloney. It's only out of laziness and carelessness of consumption that almost all of Americans choose automatic of standard. It's estimated that nearly half of Americans are unable to drive a manual transmission. That is sad and treacherous. I don't buy it. I've never had a problem putting someone behind the wheel of my car and teaching them how to operate a clutch after some simple instruction and determination.

Go anywhere else in the world where fuel is much more expensive. A manual transmission is the rule, not the exception. And the notion that the "new automatic technology" is better than manuals of yesteryear or "the computer can shift better than you can" is preposterous. By nearly ever measure, a vehicle with a manual transmission is able to surpass EPA ratings, whereas automatics tend to fall short of their EPA ratings. Even the new CVT transmissions and fancy electronically controlled transmissions is just the proverbial "polishing of the turd". An archaic manual transmission design from the 60's is still capable of delivering efficiency that's on par with today's automatics.

It's simpler, costs less to produce, delivers better efficiency, cost less to maintain and above all, they last longer. Learn to drive a manual transmission and strongly consider purchasing a vehicle with a manual transmission for your next car. You will be a BETTER driver, you will be more in tune with the dynamics and capabilities of your car and you will have not settled for a fake and fabricated driving experience. Don't be the cliche American sheep consumer, ditch the automatic and never look back.




-Serrated




Friday, May 25, 2012

HOT and JUICY!

Back in December of 2009, I wrote an article on here about the things I hate. Number 8 on the list was about my experience at a local Wendy's in Spanish Fork, UT, near highway 6. (929 East 800 North, Store #2572) That entire rant was mostly about the customer service, but this article will focus on the actual quality of their food. --

A few months ago Wendy's introduced a new meat patty dubbed: 'Hot & Juicy'. More like old, barely warm, and dripping with fat! Their whole marketing ploy was that their patties were thicker and "juicier". I guess this lends to a perception that somehow this means better, so I decided to go give it a try. Not surprising, they decided that the new patty would also come with a 10-30% price increase on their whole menu. I ordered a baconator and a small fry. I took it back to the table and opened the wrapper. The "juice" was all over the inside of the wrapper and all over the bun. I took the first bite and realized immediately what they had done. All they did was increase the fat content of the meat, I would guess 70/30 lean to fat ratio. You can tell how much fat content the meat has simply by looking at the chunks of fat inside the patty that look like tapioca. It was just dripping fat. I ate it anyway because I didn't want to waste my money... that turned out to be a mistake. Later that day, I felt a churning in my stomach. The kind that comes only when you've over indulged on grease. Learning from experience, I decided to never get a Wendy's hamburger ever again.

Is 'MOAR MEAT'! better? In generally, I would say yes.... but I hardly consider manufactured, intensely processed fast food meat to be anything but the lowest common denominator. More crap is still crap... just more of it. Sometimes all I want is a simple, inexpensive sandwich that I can eat quickly. The Jr. Cheeseburger was one of those sandwiches. Well, with the new "juicy" patty came a 28% increase in cost and the quality and nutrition went way down hill. -- Not surprised.

Go way back to 2004, the Jr. Bacon Cheeseburger was $0.99. It had a bun, Wendy's classic square patty, a little mayo, a piece of lettuce and two strips of bacon. It was a great deal and tasted great. I would often pay for a fry and drink with it as well. In my high school years, I probably spent $1,000 every year at that Wendy's store. My friends and I lived off of Wendy's. Well, they had their way with the menu again. They increased the cost of the sandwich to $1.39 over night, a 28% increase. Being the poor kids we were, we started buying from McDonalds who still sold great sandwiches for $1.00 (and they still do today) My friends, myself and everybody else I knew in high school pretty much quit going to Wendy's after that. It sounds funny, but the JBC was a staple and we were thrifty because we made $5.25/hr. -- Wendy's responded with their signature knee-jerk reaction and "slashed the price" of the burger. "$0.99 JBC is back!". Only to find that the lettuce was tiny, they took one strip of bacon, tore it into two pieces and called it the new JBC. Clearly they realized they made a mistake, their apology was a half hearted cop out and disrespect to each customer who apparently are just sheep to them.

Congratulations Wendy's... you've ruined your food (don't get me started on the fries) and any chances of taking my money ever again. The customer service issues, the blatant cost and quality cutting that come with price increases... Sorry, but your attempt to inflate your profits during a recession is a joke, just like the rest of your business model.



-Serrated


Monday, February 27, 2012

Music

A lot of people say the best times of their life were back when they were growing up. I'll invoke that cliché as well. Some of the best memories and experiences in my life were back in the 80's and 90's. Life was so simple for us kids. We didn't have to worry about anything, so long as we didn't cross Main Street alone and were home by dinner time. We went outside every day, no matter what the weather was like, just so we could see our friends and go cause trouble. Every day, we got dirty, got sand in our shoes, scuffed up our knees and elbows, caught lizards and snakes and added on our fort in the vacant lot around the corner. We didn't have to worry about waking up early, though we were expected to go to bed a decent hour. We didn't have to worry about where our next meal came from, or worry about whether or not our rooms would still be there when we got back home. We couldn't wait for school lunch. We looked forward to mashed potatoes every Thursday, and we ate every bite. We had the best cartoons EVER made, new every week on Saturday morning. We would wake up at the crack of dawn, sit on the couch while eating our Fruity Pebbles and watch shows like Looney Tunes, Thunder Cats, Inspector Gadget, Duck Tales, Rescue Rangers, Ninja Turles and Transformers.

It was a damn good time to be a kid in America.

What do our children have to look forward to? Secret Mountain Fort Awesome? Cow and Chicken? Terrible, mindless crap. What about music? Justin Bieber and LMFAO? What happened to the real artists and writers that could consistently make great things over and over again? How have we lost so much passion and become so disconnected? Our attention spans are so limited that all patience for anything is gone. Art, music, food, drinks, movies, cartoons, and even cars are so intense... so over the top, so in your face, they will do anything to grab those precious seconds out of your day to get your attention and show you an irrelevant advertisment. It's like we can't see the true greats in life that are right in front of our faces. We are obsessed with "over the top", when we should be looking for the simpler things in life and try to learn to be satisfied with the elementary. Instead we soak up the crap they they want us to see, hear, and eat.

Now that I am older, I understand and appreciate the way my parents raised me. I know I have only begun to realize the wiseness and value of their advice. I had my own ideas and opinions, especially as a teenager. I thought I had the whole world figured out. I now understand my parents a little better. I used to make fun of their music, food and choices of entertainment... now that's just about the only thing I like any more. I look at some of the all-time greats like Tom Petty; the music just speaks to me. It's so powerful, so overwhelming and emotional. It's hard to imagine what it must have been like for my parents to actually live the glory days of rock and roll as they were growing up. I can only hope that my kids will get the chance to grow up the way I did... to actually look back and be able to say "the best time of my life was when I was growing up". I can't with good conscience raise a child in social complacency like so many others do today.

Tom Petty and Thunder Cats are just some of the words that will continue to be spoken in my home. They're too important to me to let die.


-Serrated