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Monday, August 30, 2010

(VANITY) TAG, YOU’RE IT

Whether you call ’em license plates or tags, if you drive a motor vehicle pretty much anywhere in the world, you’re familiar with those metal devices that serve to identify your particular ride with a unique combination of letters and/or numbers.

It’s a peculiarity of my memory that I can recall the numbers on my parents’ license tags from fifty years ago... and yet if you asked me what the tag number is on the Elissonmobile, I’d be hard-pressed to provide an answer without digging out my registration papers or looking at the back of my car. Weird, huh?

When it comes to getting license tag numbers for our cars, we’ve always accepted the random results of our trips to the county tag office. But most jurisdictions allow you to get creative... for a modest extra fee.

I speak, of course, of Vanity Tags - custom-selected license tag numbers that are used my many people to express their individuality or convey a message. And since your message is limited to a very small set of alphanumeric characters - a 140-character tweet on Twitter is War and Peace by comparison - you have to be creative. Paging Uncle Rebus!

If you’re a tennis player, you might consider buying a tag that says 10SNE1. For a urologist, how about PPDOC?  And there’s the somewhat tautological LICNSPL8.

We knew someone in Houston who had a plate that read GHOTI. It’s an artificial word that illustrates English phonics: Pronounce the GH as in tough, the O as in women, and the TI as in nation, and you have... fish!

Lately, we’ve noticed quite a few interesting vanity tags around town. Here’s a sampling:

MALT J
I’m guessing this guy likes his Scotch whisky. Your average chocolate maltoholic doesn’t like to advertise.

HAPYCAR
This tag was attached to a sunny yellow Volkswagen Beetle. Too fucking happy for my taste.

OH2BNSF
We caught this tag while in the Virginia Highland district of Atlanta, many of the denizens of which would indeed be perfectly happy living in San Francisco. (I’ve ruled out the possibility that this tag refers to both oxygen and the Burlington Northern - Santa Fe railroad as too much of a stretch.)

G8RN8ON
The thought of a “Gator Nation” might horrify some folks... but this was simply a University of Florida supporter captured in his native Gainesville.

IPEDDLE
Anyone who has spent as much of his career in sales will appreciate this tag. But for the spelling, it could also have been a slap at the mechanical reliability of the vehicle to which it is attached.

What vanity tags have you seen lately? And are you vain enough to have a set of your own?

9 comments:

Omnibus Driver said...

Does the one on my masthead count?

Elisson said...

Only if you also have it on your car!

Anonymous said...

ne13sh

Anonymous said...

IPEDDLE...was that on the back of one Steven P. Jobs?

DogsDontPurr said...

I used to own a Toyota Highlander. It was basically a Lexus but with a different body and logo (and price!)...they were essentially the same car. I chose my vanity plate to make fun of this: LLXXSS

I got pulled over once for speeding, and the cop asked me to explain, at length, what that license plate meant. D'oh!

Jeffro said...

Speaking of urologists,there was one around here that had 2PCME on his car.

Ole Phat Stu said...

2FAST4U , seen on a motorcycle.

ADE´911 , also seen on a sports motorbike.

My 3 cylinder street-fighter bike bears the number OK3 ;-)

Slash said...

My first car (and only car for my first ten years of auto ownership) was a VW Beetle. To celebrate the VW's unusual air-cooled engine, I purchased vanity plates that read NO H2O.

One day, while I was stopped at an intersection, an older Mercedes sedan pulled up next to me on the right. I looked over at an even older gentleman (who looked like Al "Grandpa" Lewis of The Munsters fame) rolling down his window. He said something to me, but his thick German accent prevented me from understanding. After I yelled "WHAT??", he repeated: "DRINK BEER!!!" after which, the signal light having turned green, he sped off, cackling madly. Suddenly it dawned on me, the old guy was responding to my vanity plate!

K-nine said...

I've, for a long time, wanted an old hearse to trick out... maybe an early '60's caddie... with a kickin' stereo and a casket beer cooler. I thought the tag should read 2DIE4.