
The fascination with cars and the wheels we put on ced cars has become a all out obsession in our material driven world. Whats the fuss about? They are wheels and when a person decides to put these wheels on their whip they take on a whole set of responsibilities they did not have to encounter before. You have to drive differently from now on. One has to out right memorize every individual pothole in every barrio to avoid the dreaded bent rim. The bigger the rim the thinner the tire, now I live in the Midwest and we need thick tires in the Chi-Town snow...duh. Devils advocate for a minute, on some cars they do look awesome but that is not the queston. The queston here is does the means justify the end? For me no, but for the nest maybe. That's why we live in America people. The only problem I have with rims really when people start to put too much stock in them. Whatever you put your all in becomes your God, and if something either than God becomes your God than our Lord and Savior gets replaced. Not good. Moderation is key in any material goods and never forget where the blessings come from. How bout this little tidbit... When you are in your car driving on your wheels, you cant even see them. To get your satisfaction you have to look at the eyes of people on the street to see if your rims even look good. Shm. As for me, no chrome on the wheels I'm a grown up foreal.
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