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Thu Apr 11, 2013 5:11 pm
I wish:
A: I had money to spare for buying Ford stock
B: I could go back to 2009 for just a few minutes.
I hate it when:
Companies quibble so semantically over sales numbers that rebadges, badge-engineered copies, and spin-offs get sucked into the mix. Yes, yes, yes, the F150 is the best-selling truck in America unless you combine Sierra and Silverado (which are the same damn thing). Yes, the Corolla outsells everything if you call everything a Corolla. Yes, the Focus outsells the Corolla if you ignore fleet sales. Yes, the Impala has sold five times as many cars as have ever existed if you include fleet sales.
I don't really give a s***. Since when do sales numbers matter to me as a consumer? Oh, they don't. Nor do they mean JACK DIDDLY SQUAT as far as the quality, desirability, or any other trait of the product itself. This particular situation is the perfect proof. You have polar opposites in the compact game running one-two in sales numbers.
I don't care about sales numbers (I'm looking at you, Nissan). I care about GOOD CARS. GOOD CARS. BUILD GOOD CARS.
Ford: well done. You're building Good Cars and succeding through it.
Toyota: Shame on you. You're building laurel-resting laziness and succeeding through it.
"And thus I demonstrate the terrible danger of a gliding, passionless mediocrity, a movement without ambitions or aims."
So I've discovered the truth: the Corolla is Pure Evil.