I'm not sure about you, but I have no shame in admitting that the car I'm forced to push around town—almost literally, that's how bad it is—is a complete waste of space.
Luckily for me, I live somewhere that allows me to walk nearly everywhere I want, saving me from the embarrassment of driving the thing anywhere for fear that an attractive girl might see me in it.
Although a car isn't necessarily on my Christmas list this year—though maybe it should be—one of these pimped out golf carts might be.
Putting my '98 Volvo to complete shame, these are some of the raddest rides I've ever seen—even if they were just made for the links.
There's no need to take the governor out on these, because they already come fully equipped.