So, I went wheeling yesterday. While waiting for the rig in front to move, a complete stranger jumped in front of Agent Orange, my 81 BJ42, and started reefing on the front end, in an effort to open up the hood. Fortunately, the dim-witted yahoo didn't realize that the entire front clip is bolted together. To open it up you need to flip up the whole front end - not an easy task when I'm situated down hill... Anyway, I got pissed off and told him to stop what he was doing and that I'd show him the diesel transplant back at camp. I guess I kinda felt a little violated at the time...as though it had been a stranger walking up and trying to gawk under my shirt.... Was I too sensitive? I know I would never go up to a truck of a complete stranger and do that. Whatcha figure?