Obsessive-compulsive disorder is an anxiety disorder in which people have thoughts, feelings, ideas, sensations (obsessions), or behaviors that make them feel driven to do something (compulsions).  In fact when I was looking for the exact definition in the dictionary they showed a picture of this car. 

Interestingly enough, I can totally relate to this guy.  You see, when I was 16 and got my first truck, I decided I needed a CB radio.  Don’t ask me why, I just did.  So I saved my pennies and purchased the cheapest one I could find at the truckstop up on the hill.  If memory serves it was a Cobra 19.  Volume, squelch, channel knob.  It’s all I really needed to harrass truckers driving by keep in touch with all my other friends.  What started out as a fun way to waste time quickly turned into an out-of-control hobby.  It wasn’t long before I upgraded to a top-o-the-line rig with all the bells and whistles.  It had an SWR meter, upper/lower sidebands plus a bunch of “extra” channels and programable roger-beep.  From there I got my amatuer radio license followed by an expensive 10 meter radio and a scanner to top it off.  Oh, and let’s not forget all the antennas to accompany all the chrome and knobs.  Everywhere I went I had to worry about the antennas smacking powerlines and low flying aircraft.
 

 
 

 
I know what you are all thinking.  This guy has never had a girlfriend and probably never will.  Hell, where would she sit if she did exist?  It matters not, for when the end comes in 2012 (or whatever end-of-the-world date you subscribe to) this man and his mobile command center will be what saves the rest of us by linking together the tattered communications networks.   We should all be so fortunate. You say poor radio guy? I say poor us.
 
Hit the links for a plethora of pictures including some of the art found on the car as well.
Source:  Cardomain via odditycentral