My wife refers to those as "My wallet is bigger than my weenie" trucks lmao.
I'm afraid to see what she'd call the lifted suburban I had that sat on 44"s...
My wife refers to those as "My wallet is bigger than my weenie" trucks lmao.
I'm afraid to see what she'd call the lifted suburban I had that sat on 44"s...
Ha. Yeah...go down to the mud pit, and crank the wheel a little hard, and unless you're quick enough to steer into the side that's coming up, you're on your side.
By the time I was done with that tank of a Burb, the only glass left in it was my bowl...
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