Just enjoying a frosty Coors Light, as I sit here and hope to god I get my jeep back : (
It's currently "stolen" I mean, legally it IS stolen. By someone I used to consider family. Due to a complicated turn of events, that I really don't even feel like typing about on the web.... I am without the only thing that I really enjoy in life. I'm fighting hard to get it back, I've made all my payments... Paid all my dues... Yet I sit here in the mountains without my wet dream on wheels, that I worked so hard for. I didn't mind losing my clothes, my movies, games, electronics etc. but damn. I guess this is what happens when you put so much time, effort, and sweat into just a vehicle. But to me, (and I'm sure a lot more of you) it's more than just a jeep, it's a WAYALIFE.
Just like it says on my windshield. So right now I'll think of a great statement my best friend just made...
"The mountains are always blue man"
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