I’m just a human, and I have limits. That means there’s only so much I can take before I’m going to have to do something: lash out, panic, cave, run, fling wastes, really, it could be anything. In this particular case, the unrelenting pressure has been from people and organizations like the California Prune Board demanding, often aggressively, that I publicly list and make unquestionably clear my beliefs regarding what automobiles I feel are most associated with the traditional Chex Mix component elements.
Now, I’ve had people ask me this at various parties and taillight bars/bathhouses, and Shriner meetings, and when it comes up, I usually politely but firmly refuse to answer. My admiration for motor vehicles and Chex Mix is well known and considerably documented. I don’t feel any particular need to make public the ways in my mind I may choose to associate The Crunchy Seven (that’s what members of the Chex Mix community – known as Mixens – call the discrete components that form Chex Mix, though there is some controversy there, which I’ll get into soon) with particular automobiles, as I think of these associations as deeply personal.
The problem is that so many individuals and groups (I’m looking at you, National Association of Unclaimed Property Administrators) have been pressuring me nonstop to reveal my automotive associations, and it’s getting to be too much. There are the emails, the phone calls, and lately it seems every time I go out, there’s someone who accosts me, dumps a bag of Chex Mix into my lap, and insists I tell them what car I think of when I hold, say, one of the two Chex components or one of the pretzels or something.
It’s getting exhausting. A van from the National Society for the Preservation of Covered Bridges recently blocked my car in a cul-de-sac and wouldn’t let me leave until I explained which car I associated with at least one Chex Mix element. Things are getting weird, frankly, and I’m tired of running and fighting. So, with that in mind, you win, everybody, and I will tell you my automotive/Chex Mix associations.
For the elements themselves, I personally subscribe to the doctrine of The Crunchy Seven, not The Savory Six, as seen here:

The Crunchy Seven also includes the Bagel Chip along with the Rye Chip:

If you’re a purist who feels the Bagel Chip is a debased interloper (yes, I’ve read your stupid websites and pamphlets), then you can stop reading now, because we have nothing further to discuss.
For those of you more civil and open-minded, I dutifully submit to you the following chart: these are the cars I associate with each Chex Mix component. There is an underlying logic here, and there are definite reasons why I have made the choices I have made. What I will not do is explain myself; as I have stated, I consider that an invasion of my psyche, but at the same time, perhaps paradoxically, I encourage you to try and understand the underlying logic behind each choice.
Here, feel free to scrutinize:

I think most of you will accept that these choices are the Right Ones, and, ideally, should be codified into law by a suitable governmental agency, like the National Bureau of Standards. Until that happens officially, I am willing to hear out your arguments of cars that you would choose differently. While my confidence is such that I will likely consider you to be wrong, possibly even laughably so, I respect this community enough that I will not dismiss other ideas out of hand.
Perhaps you can convince me that your choices are superior. I welcome the debate.
Until then, I truly hope this chart satisfies all those people who have been harassing me about this for so long; you win. Here’s your Chex Mix-to-car chart. Take your victory, and finally grant my family and myself some much-needed peace.
Top graphic images: General Mills; Hagerty









Great salty savory mix…… with a Dodge 600 malaise garnish.
Now do a definitive guide to the Chex-based Puppy Chow ingredients.
That would be sweet!
Jason, I have never disagreed with you more on a subject ever before. When you mentioned The Crunchy Seven, I was simultaneously elated and relieved that our branch of Mixens was finally to receive the main stream media approval we deserve, and finally put those snooty prune slurpers in their place! But alas, you dashed my hopes and broke my dreams when you included the sacrilegious bagel chip in your chart.
All true believers know that the one canon branch of Chex Mix is Bold Party Blend, with it’s zesty salvation. Therefore, the true seventh component is the Garlic & Herb Chex, which for reasons that are obvious, is an El Camino.
I am deeply disappointed by your heretical stance. May all the stores near you be stocked only with Utz and Gardettos.
My sister makes homemade Chex Mix that is A) Superior to the corporate stuff and B) Includes cashews. Where is your God now?
My wife did that too. Far better than the crap in a bag.
Thank you for this work of cerealist art. For me, the rye chip is a Rabbit Diesel—take from that what you may. More importantly, where the hell are the nuts, the second most important ingredient in Chex mix? I nominate the Porsche 911, a P-car for a P-nut.
Thanks Torch! I’ve been waiting patiently forever for this. I mean, how can you not include Checker?
It ALSO starts w/ a “Che” so ya gotta have a Checker Chex cab in there! Even the civilian version that’s not a cab. Let’s be “civil” here! Ha ha
For the round pretzel, I chose the Miata. The corn and wheat Chex are a Volvo sedan and wagon, respectively. The square pretzel is a UHaul built on a Ford pickup chassis. The squiggle breadstick is the Wienermobile. The rye chip is a Ural (with or without sidecar). Finally, the bagel chip is a Honda GoldWing.
If Jason ever has a mental breakdown, I’m not sure how we’re going to tell 🙂
He’ll start sounding normal.
I believe he already had a mental break years ago and nobody noticed.
I mean, he basically snorted lead and nothing changed.
I mean, yes, but all rusty for the high sodium content.
…I’m not thinking too much about watching my blood pressure, nooooo.