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SILVER Star
Hey there, long time lurker and new 100 owner. So the thread title...
I grew up spending a lot time between a small family farm in Louisiana and a boat dealership, so being in mud working on things was my life. My first truck was in high school and was a 1984 S-10 blazer which I buried al over the SE US. With school taking all of my time I swapped that for an RX-7, went through an Acura/Honda (Ricer!) phase and started a family & career.
Sometime in the very late 90's, my BIL invited me on an annual week long camp out that he and a group of his friends went on in the desert outside of PHX. I flew out, spent the week in the desert rock crawling and was absolutely hooked. The minute I had the chance, I bought another truck to build. That truck became known as "B".
B is short for B!tch. By this time I had a young family and may have spent a little too much time building/working on/breaking B. My wife wouldn't call it "the other b!tch" in front of the kids, so that became her joke and they still refer to it b that name today.
B was a 1990 K2500 Suburban with, at the end, hand built armor end to end, a big BDS/ORD lift, a 60/14BFF & custom driveline, 4 wheel disks... many weekends of welding/grinding/blood/sweat/beers.
B ultimately served me well for years (pics below), but as the kids got older, I didn't have the time to use it, so I sold it. I took my XTerra and flew/borrowed a 4Runner to a couple more trips, and then it was the 24/7 kids phase.
The kids are now all in/out of college, so I have some time. The career worked out okay, so I have a little disposable income. The itch to be out west in the desert never left. So meet the new B -
I grew up spending a lot time between a small family farm in Louisiana and a boat dealership, so being in mud working on things was my life. My first truck was in high school and was a 1984 S-10 blazer which I buried al over the SE US. With school taking all of my time I swapped that for an RX-7, went through an Acura/Honda (Ricer!) phase and started a family & career.
Sometime in the very late 90's, my BIL invited me on an annual week long camp out that he and a group of his friends went on in the desert outside of PHX. I flew out, spent the week in the desert rock crawling and was absolutely hooked. The minute I had the chance, I bought another truck to build. That truck became known as "B".
B is short for B!tch. By this time I had a young family and may have spent a little too much time building/working on/breaking B. My wife wouldn't call it "the other b!tch" in front of the kids, so that became her joke and they still refer to it b that name today.
B was a 1990 K2500 Suburban with, at the end, hand built armor end to end, a big BDS/ORD lift, a 60/14BFF & custom driveline, 4 wheel disks... many weekends of welding/grinding/blood/sweat/beers.
B ultimately served me well for years (pics below), but as the kids got older, I didn't have the time to use it, so I sold it. I took my XTerra and flew/borrowed a 4Runner to a couple more trips, and then it was the 24/7 kids phase.
The kids are now all in/out of college, so I have some time. The career worked out okay, so I have a little disposable income. The itch to be out west in the desert never left. So meet the new B -
