The Advocate [Baton Rouge, LA]
6 August 2019
Smiley: Tale of the Magic
Beetle
Mike Berry, of New Iberia, adds to our VW Beetle lore:
“I was going through flight school in Pensacola in the ‘60s and the following
story was related to me by a fellow student. In college, one of his fraternity
brothers owned a Beetle and was constantly bragging about its wonderful
mileage. Tiring of the constant boasting, the guys bought a small gasoline can,
and would steal out at night and add a little bit of gas to the VW’s tank. The
unsuspecting owner began to achieve truly spectacular gas mileage, and was
insufferable. When the mileage exceeded 100 miles the gallon, the proud owner
wrote to Volkswagen extolling the virtues of his miraculous Beetle. The
engineers at VW decided to investigate. They came to town and offered the owner
a loaner while they ran a complete set of diagnostics on the ‘magic’ car. They
quickly decided it was no better than any other Beetle. The fraternity
brothers, thereafter, began to periodically siphon a little bit of gas out of
the car’s tank, resulting in truly horrible gas mileage. The owner was
convinced that the VW people had stolen his engine and replaced it with some
sort of factory reject. He probably holds a grudge to this day.”
The Advocate [Baton Rouge]
7 August 2019
Smiley:
'And in this corner, wearing...'
[…] Ronnie Stutes, of Baton Rouge, this
column's unpaid fact checker, says our Wednesday story about the guys who
tinkered with their buddy's VW Beetle, adding or removing gasoline to affect
the mileage, may be a great story, but it's an often-told "urban
legend." It shows up as one of the "Ten Best Automotive Practical
Jokes" on the Hagerty automotive website, with the neighbor of a guy named
Carl doing the dirty deed.
H. Allen Smith, The
Compleat Practical Joker (William Morrow & Co., 1980), 297-8.
Alan King tells of a harmless but hilarious prank
which he and a friend played on a neighbor who had just purchased a new
Volkswagen. It involved filling the Volkswagen's gas tank with gas each night,
making the owner believe he was getting hundreds of miles to the gallon. Then,
after a period of time and discussions with the dealer, whom King and his
friend convinced that the owner was a bit flaky and needed humoring, they began
siphoning gas out of the tank each night until the owner could but drive a few
blocks before running out of gas.
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