I mean but . . .
There are some times when a man just has to be a man.
This happened to me the other day when I looked out the window and saw this car in my neighbor's driveway.
That, my friends, is a Jeep. And not one of those bright red, girly kind of Jeeps. This one is matte black, tinted windows, high off the wheels. It's a JEEP, damnit. The way it was supposed to be made.
Dog-gone! That's a MAN'S ride!