Back in the 60's, when the earth was still cooling, the rite of passage was to go to Myrtle Beach for the first time, and have Bessingers BBQ on the way thru the low country. Great BBQ, Great Sauce, and Super Marketing.
Long distance rocks
Yeah not falling for that one. I'm pretty sure there are throwable rocks in San Diego. Something tells me I'd get hit with one walking out of my house if I posted that pic up.
Don't worry about a rock: you won't even perceive a threat. When it comes, there will be no...
Okay where are the Texas chairs? Just not right without them.
Finally had to chunk'em, Marshall. Axles broke and my ass was draggin. Don't worry we will resupply in Texas on the way home.
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Maturity really sucks: you finally realize what once was such a passionate pursuit (collegiate sports, football in particular) ends up trivialized by the way we pursue it.
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Whether or not you like...
Bill,
Again I sense you have a nose for the occult: owning a jeep is like drawing a 7 high straight. It will beat three-of-a-kind, but it won't make a player.
KM
Ahhhh Bill? It was a Marshall's whimpering that spurred the need for the joke.
K
Jeep has always been a sore spot when it comes to club events. But it has never been in the shop in the 140k I have on it. There is nothing that can make up for the raw in the seat pants of a V-8 in a little car...
Marshall,
You are making a big mistake here. You will never be happy; stick with the jeep. These 80's are not what they are cracked up to be. You should stay with the superior vehicle.....the jeep.