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License Plates

Before you scroll on, try to figure this out.

I'll tell you that it's my own vanity plate that I ordered in 1995 and that my car is registered in JOhnson County, Kansas, through May 1999.  Does any of that help?

No, probably not.  I'll bet at least several dozen people, most of them complete strangers, have asked me what it means, and my first response is always, "Do you want me to tell you straight out or do you want a hint?"  If they say, "Tell me straight out," I do and that's the end of the conversation.

If they say, "Give me a hint," I ask, "How many Y's are there?"

The usual answer is "Two."  If that doesn't trip the trigger of realization I go on to ask, "Two what?" and that usually does the trick.  If it doesn't, I repeat the two questions: "How many Y's?"  "Two what?"

Anyway, the reflexive message on this plate is my reaction to the million or so vanity plate owners who spend ten extra bucks a year to prove to hundreds of millions of other drivers just how unimaginative they are.

For example, a guy whose plate says, BOBS MG, and, in fact, the guy's name is Bob and what he's driving really is an MG.  I mean, how pathetically unimaginative is that?  Correspondent (no relation) says it better:

BOBS MG is good.  My faves are the ones that say just BUICK or MIATA.

BUICK in particular; what's to brag about there?  Got a Hurst shifter in that Skylark, buddy?

This pea-brain Bob might have that plate for five years, and for those whole five years whenever he's on the road he's saying to people, "Hey, look at how uncreative I am.  This is the best I could do.  My name is Bob, and this is an MG."  Sheesh.

I ask you, why would people pay good money, extra money, to announce that they are cretins?  I mean, wouldn't you want to keep that to yourself?  Yet these people presumably want you to know they're dull-witted.

Just a thought.

Update: Since I first published this page I have received a fair bit of criticism for what might appear to be my heartless attitude toward people with irretrievably boring personalized plates.

All I can repeat is this: Before you criticize a man, walk a mile in his shoes.  That way, you're a mile away, and you have his shoes.

Or see this "screen shot" I made by photographing my TV screen.

Here's another Nick story.  As we were touring the astonishingly large Microsoft campus I asked Nick whether he had ever met Bill Gates.  "Well, sort of," he said.  "He and I were in a large meeting.  He was sitting at the table, and because there weren't enough chairs I was standing.  At a certain point he stood up to leave, and it was my turn to take the open seat.  So, although I've never actually spoken to him, I have shared his butt-warmth."

OK, now that I'm completely off the topic of vanity plates, two more quick coincidences.  On the day before we left for Seattle I had placed a call to a business advisor and was told he was out of town.  The following morning I ran into him in our hotel half a continent away.  Also in our hotel, one evening after a night on the town we were riding the up escalator when we spotted Bill Gates riding down.  No one should ever accuse him of overdressing.

If you haven't figured out the MIYY4U message yet, you're not alone.  Only a dozen people I know of have gotten it without a hint, and at least half the rest have eventually given up.  The message wasn't really meant to be gotten; it was meant to stimulate conversation.

Anyway, if you want the answer to MIYY4U, just and I'll just let you know.

Update of 2000: This is an unaltered scan of a photograph of my new plate.  Can you explain all of it?

Update of November 14, 2011: Today a fellow named Vic from Maitland, Florida, explained it all and said he found it easy because he's a "member of Mesna."

It was also this year I decided to order a vanity plate for my motorcycle, and at the DMV I asked the nice lady whether PLATE was available.  It would have looked funny with the car and the bike parked next to each other.  But that was taken, so I asked for TITA3, and I was told it was not taken and not forbidden, so I ordered and paid for it and waited.

Update of June 2005: As you can see, Kansas rejected my application for the custom motorcycle plate TITA3.

Why?

Before you answer, I should point out that Kansas is where

• the theory of evolution is seriously questioned by some members of the very board of education that you would think would be in favor of promoting facts over faith, of promoting critical, scientific thought and common-sense logic;

• marriage between people of the same gender is now prohibited by the state constitution (and Kansas is also where FRED PHELPS* lives);

• one of the U.S. senators is Sam Brownback, who has since proved himself to be arguably the worst governor, of Kansas or anywhere, ever; and

• one of the state senators, Kay O'Connor, said when asked about her views on the 19th amendment to the U.S. Constitution (women's suffrage) that if it were up for consideration today she would vote against it.

*The Fred Phelps site linked to above, called God Hates Fags, is breathtakingly perverted.  You don't have to spend much time there to see why.  But no matter how evil and how lunatic Fred and his few followers are, they do, in my opinion, have the right to say what they say.  If you disagree, please go here now and don't come back till you've changed your mind.

So, I really will donate $10 to your favorite charity if you are the first to supply me with a personalized plate idea that I end up using.  It must meet the following criteria:

• It consists only of the 26 capital letters A to Z and the ten digits 0 to 9.
• It is no more than five characters long.
• It is not already taken.
• It meets Kansas' rules against profanity, vulgarity, lewdness and indecency.

If you think you have a candidate or some other comment or question, please , and thanks.

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