Maybe it's psycolic... psychalo... sicolog... Maybe it's a brain thing but the first time I had happy fun time with my girlfriend (all 24 seconds of it) was in a Jeep. I was more bendy then. So, I've owned Jeeps since then.
We had cheeseburgers after so maybe the cheese thing is a factor too.
The JL set has been in for over a year and the JT set for just under a year. Still looking new. Occasional vacuum and a wet rag wipe down. I’ve never even had to rinse them off. I love the Rubicon red emblem.
Even though it might get me kicked out of the club... I sold it. I sold my Gladiator and my two door Rubicon.
Then I bought a 392.
This was not how I saw my day going...
This is our lab Molly. Several years ago she started laying by our bedroom door. My wife worked late at the hospital several days a week as a nurse. Molly had a bed by my desk that she usually stayed in but began to stay close to my wife. A couple weeks after this began, my wife was diagnosed...
I have a problem...
No, not just being fat, bald, and addicted to Jeep parts. I overanalyze EVERYTHING! I have to scour the web, read all the reviews, channel my ancestors, and make a pilgrimage to see a Wu on the Great Mountain before buying a doorstop. It's an illness, I know. But we have...
Look, me covering myself in peanut butter and hiding in the tree in your back yard is hardly what I'd call "weird shit."
And stop blocking my calls, you NEED that extended warranty on your toaster!