I'm not entirely sure what this guy is out to prove, but off all the cars he could've chosen to swap oil for salad dressing, the Pontiac Sunfire seems like a solid candidate. But what is he really trying to say?
Is this some kind of conceptual art piece? A way to illustrate the sad futility of our throw-away culture and man's own expiration date? Or is it a commentary on our depraved food culture, where everything must be coated in dressing, clogging our arteries, and causing our own engines to sputter, seize, and die? Or maybe dude just had an unfortunately stanced Sunfire and figured this was the most fitting way for it to shuffle off this mortal coil. Please discuss.