
If you’re at an Enterprise counter in Hawaii and they’ve run out of Mustang convertibles, you’ll end up in one of these. That sums up how the Sebring (now known as the 200) manages to find a driver — an unfortunate twist of fate usually results in some poor sucker “ending up” in one.
The folks at Chrysler apparently forgot that when you drive a convertible, people can see you. It takes a bit of confidence to expose yourself to the public — a convertible announces your values, achievements, and sense of style to the world. Unfortunately, exposing yourself in a Sebring is no better than exposing your willy at Chuck E Cheese. Its tacky, gross, and causes decent people to cover their eyes and hide their children.
Moar pitchurrs: http://jesda.com/2011/02/05/next-years- ... nvertible/

