Have you ever noticed that when you see a Pontiac driven by a women that 9/10 times  SOMETHING is hanging from the rear view mirror. More often than not it is a dream catcher or big fuzzy dice. I am not exaggerating here, everytime time I see a Pontiac there is more than just a smelly tree hanging from the mirror.

P.S. Big Fluffy bangs also seem to go hand in hand with Pontiacs…