Interesting read. I'm about half-way through right now. Funny how it describes my cousin to a tee - white shirt, silk tie, gold jewelry, and as a manager, he does sit in an elevated box.
This goes to show that you just can't trust car salesmen. I heard of this salesman that one time actually sold a Honda with a standard transmission to a sweet little lady that told him she didn't know how to drive a stick. He told her that the car shifted on it's own once she got going and she wouldn't have to worry about shifting. When she burned the motor up listening to his salespitch, he refused to fix it for her.
