Cars of the bread-and-butter genre seldom receive the renown bestowed upon their feistier cousins. So it is with the Ford Tempo and Mercury Topaz. The Tempo is Everyman's car, but, by logical extension, it is also No Man's car: Every man might need and have a white shirt, but who cares?
In the Tempo's case, maybe they should. For one thing, a Tempo is a much more relevant item, a more important car than, say, Ferrari's newest grabber. Why? Simple: More of us will drive Tempos, will go to work and come home in them, will see more places in them, and will even find romance in them, than all the Ferraris ever built. The Tempo is a reasonable automobile, built for our transportation system. The Ferrari is neither; it…