Around 2005 or so I was sitting outside a cafe in Amsterdam, and a waiter was taking my order. In the middle of giving him my order, I saw a bright yellow Hummer H2 slowly and loudly driving by, congesting traffic, belching stinking exhaust, and blocking the scenic view.

So I excused myself, ran out into the street, and vigorously flipped it off as I always do, then went back to my table, sat down, and apologized to the waiter for the interruption.

He said that was no problem, he totally understood, he wanted to do that himself, and he scoffed that they all hated the damn eyesore driving and polluting and parking around the neighborhood's narrow streets, and he thought it was ridiculous and asinine that anybody would drive such a terrible car around the city.

Better Call Saul really captured the kind of proud clueless idiotic Hummer owner who had absolutely no idea what people actually thought of him, believed it made him look cool and well hung, and always loved to talk incessantly about his Hummer, as if anybody cared:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XmBGSKRGs6A