
The number of mega-expensive cars being removed in 37 pieces from the state's roads has gone through the roof. We talk to a local speed demon to figure out why.
By Joe Eskenazi
It took the Germans to say in one word –- schadenfreude –- what Americans say in six: "Pleasure taken from someone else's misfortune." It took the Americans to mass-market schadenfreude in the guise of America's Funniest Home Videos.
But in a perfect melding of the American and European sensibilities of the word, more and more Californians now have the opportunity to drive past some chump who spent six figures on a European-crafted, street-legal race car that he's proceeded to smash to bits and laugh at his rich ass. I guess you could say, "Schadenfreude, dude."
The California Highway Patrol recently announced that, while the overall accident rate has dropped since 2002, there has been an 81 percent jump in accidents involving Bentleys, Ferraris, Aston Martins, and other ridiculously powerful cars.
My interest piqued, I called the San Francisco Bentley dealer...