Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Would You Like The List Sir ?

There's a particular car I like at the moment, for the record it is an Alfa Romeo GT. It isn't cheap but on the other hand it isn't so expensive either. A normal person, with a fair salary could aspire to one. But I haven't got one, nor could I even dream about that right now. This is partly due to the life path I have chosen (i.e. failure) and the accompanying financial restrictions. But it seems that the universe is not content to just let me alone. Instead it amuses itself by having one of these cars drive past me on an almost ridiculously frequent basis. And it knows that I will always look and drool.

Well, today I was waiting for someone when another Alfa GT slid past in all it's slinky sexiness. And then I looked at the driver and saw a callow youth driving it who was little older than a sperm. This infuriated me a bit and I turned away in annoyance and mumbled to myself 'what have done so wrong in life so that he gets that car and not me ?' and at the moment, rather than descending into the self-pity I had prepared myself for, the fictional character Kryten from Red Dwarf popped up in my head and said 'Would you like the list sir ?'. This made me laugh and I forgot about the foetus that had got my motor.

The line is from a sequence when the show's hate figure, Arnold Judas Rimmer, wonders aloud why nobody really likes him. Kryten takes it rather literally, utters the splendid line that I've named this post after, and then proceeds to catalogue Rimmer's every weakness, failure and unlikeable trait. After this is finished, Rimmer thanks him quietly and walks out of the room, absolutely shattered. It's always been a favourite joke of mine and it served well to remind me that there are doubtless a plethora of reasons why I never ended up with an Alfa Romeo GT. It may even be that the child driving it deserved it much more than me, but whatever I have done with my life so far, it hasn't resulted in such a motor car. 

But I know what you're thinking, namely if I did have that car would it really make me happy ? And you know what, the answer is...oh yes, very definitely.

10 comments:

Twenty Four At Heart said...

Your life isn't over yet ... you still have time to acquire that car if it's important to you. Your writing made me smile today ..

The Factory said...

Oh I'm still hanging on, and no it isn't that important to me really. But I still have the occasional flash of materialism.

John Soanes said...

Saw a BMW Z4 last night on display at 'The Dome', and thought of you. Was tempted to climb onto the display and get a photo of me leaning on it, but I didn't want to be removed from the premises. Nice-looking car.
J

The Factory said...

It is pretty yes. AND YET IT MEANS NOTHING TO ME !!

Oh.

John Soanes said...

I believe you.J

mrs. fuzz said...

I'm in the minivan stage of life, or the kidnapper van, as I like to refer to it- as it is old with tinted windows. Sometimes I pull up next to a variety of used to be car fantasies and imagine how to shove 3 kids into the backseat space. After I imagine one in the trunk space, I snap out of it, and tell myself "someday". You know you drive a clonker when you point out a train to your children when you are driving and they say, "that sounds like our car!"

The Factory said...

John - Damn you and all your kind !

The Factory said...

Fuzzy - I don't even have a car at the moment, that's the phase I'm in !

Debby said...

Thanks for leaving a comment, because I lost your blog. Glad I found you again, and gotta say, Mr. Soanes had me laughing out loud.

Er. Does this mean 'my kind' is damned too? Just wondering.

Have a good day!

The Factory said...

Debby - nice to see you again, and nah, it's just John that's damned. But he already knows that.