Past to present
Call me old fashioned, but I'll still stick with the traditional styled platter.


I've have never experience the hate part towards any of my Jeeps... but ...I have felt a certain amount of disdain for my spousal unit when he came home from a camping trip with the boys and I discovered that he had broken my axle doing something stupid in a drunken stupor.


Lesson learned...
He doesn't get to take this one out unsupervised.


So much for staying on topic

You guys are weird. 
I'm going to switch gears for a second and think like a guy- but as a girl...
...I can't EVEN picture some perfect stranger GQ guy laying on a table "nekid"
...and me - myself, eating food off of his waxed six pack...... that just doesn't sit right for some reason.

I'll stick to a plate thank you

Boys are silly.

Its not the food. Its what's underneath that counts.

Yes...boys are weird. I'll be the first to admit it. Apparently that is the first step to recovery.



