Out on a limb here, but I’m thinking a C-clamp must certainly be classist: since nobody with a law degree or an MBA even has a god-damn clue what that thingy even is, people who do, the under-privileged and whatnot, are reminded by it that a guy (or gal of course) who fixes the brakes on their Beamer is gonna make a lot less money for making it possible for them to drive the thing, than they make doing WtvrTF it is they do all day to have a Beamer whose brakes they don’t have an earthly clue how to fix.
Which might like, make a guy (or gal of course) feel like (what is it again?) oh right, marginated, um, I mean, marginalized. Or something.
How’d I do? Still want me to show for that brick-throwing gig up in Berserkeley on Saturday? You said a hundred, right?
