I serious doubt these itty-bitty things could handle the super-sized XXXXL American body mass. Of course, the biggest of them can no longer stand anyway, so perhaps the effect is self-limiting...
I can't wait for the first 'West Side Story-esque' beatdown between Segway dorks and Winglet nerds.
*Bonus points to the first person to name the 'cooler than a Segway or Winglet' car in the background of the above photo. 1st prize is a plate of poutine sourced from Dearthair.*
I was in Washington, DC last year for the first time and I was appalled at the absolute douchebaggery of the Segway tours. I didn't realize the fanny pack was back in style until then.
Mike the Dog is sitting by the door with a pair of cow slippers, and a very sad face. was starred
Mike the Dog is sitting by the door with a pair of cow slippers, and a very sad face. was unstarred
Mike the Dog is sitting by the door with a pair of cow slippers, and a very sad face. was starred
Mike the Dog is sitting by the door with a pair of cow slippers, and a very sad face. was unstarred
Mike the Dog is sitting by the door with a pair of cow slippers, and a very sad face. was starred
Mike the Dog is sitting by the door with a pair of cow slippers, and a very sad face. was unstarred
I always thought the perfect application for the Segway/Winglet would be as a golf cart. Put a holster on the front for clubs, cupholders on each handle for "water" (wink wink)...
The idea of ripping up my local public course on one of these, 6 beers into another round of horrible golf, is very appealing to me for some reason
I always thought that the Segway would be so much less dorky if they got rid of the handlebars, let you stand surf stance, made it look less like a wheelchair and a lot more dangerous to ride. Then we might have something.
I think is the opposite of what you said. Cars have always been associated with sex - literally in the importance of back seat mating rituals and culturally in the design of Ferraris.
It needs a seat. I'm sorry, that's the big problem with the Segway. If I am going to have a machine to haul my fat ass around through places I could be walking (except stairs), I at least expect a seat. The last thing I want to do, if I'm shelling out a few thousand dollars to allow me to be lazier, is have to expend all that energy standing up!
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Why didn't I see that joke coming?
AUGH. No pun intended!
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First small cars, then electronics.
Now they are trying to take over that last bastion of American ingenuity...the lazy douchebag!
What's next?
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*Bonus points to the first person to name the 'cooler than a Segway or Winglet' car in the background of the above photo. 1st prize is a plate of poutine sourced from Dearthair.*
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I was in Washington, DC last year for the first time and I was appalled at the absolute douchebaggery of the Segway tours. I didn't realize the fanny pack was back in style until then.
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The idea of ripping up my local public course on one of these, 6 beers into another round of horrible golf, is very appealing to me for some reason
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Shit, I'd buy one tomorrow.
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I just spit up coffee in a meeting. Thank you Jalopnik, for putting me further down the road to firedsville.
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Shouldn't that have been over on Jezebel?
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