The one on top thinks they are smart and have $100,000 in loans on top of being able to recite pointless facts and figures on ancient germanic nigger folkdances from the 8th century. The one on the bottom had an idea that fit a niche that was bigger than expected.

Torque converter master race vs clutch peasant.

My father was a scholar: 2 Masters Degrees, and a PhD. In the mid-1990's he drove a 1972 Plymouth Duster with a $200 Earl Scheib paint job and a 1979 Dodge Aspen.He also owned a dog shit Saturn until his death 4 years ago.