I am constantly amused by rice boys. From a small beginning, the craze has reached epidemic proportions. And the thing that I find funniest about the whole thing is the comparison between the hotted-up car craze that I remember when I was a kid.
You see, then, you could always see hotted-up cars, all the time. But the car always contained two people. One was the guy who was driving and the other one was always a girl.
These days the rice boys travel in pairs, too. But both of the occupants are nearly always male..
🙂
