The only car my old man ever bought for me to drive (not to keep) was an 87 Taurus he revived from a junkyard, and my sister beat on it for 2 years before me.
I didn't get a jeep until he drug home an 89 yj with broktid 4wd from the same yard, and he handed me the bill...
"you think you're precious, I think you're shit."
Originally Posted by ScOoTeR
Ryan, if I wanted any shit from you, I'd go looking for Leah's strap-on.