Jeep Thoughts, by Jack Handy..
I was driving my TJ home tonight from my girlfriends house, she lives out in the sticks. There wasn't another car on the road, just me, my Jeep, and the deer. I turned off the CD player and found the old familiar sound of mud tires rolling along on smooth blacktop. I reached over and turned the dash lights down as far as they would go. Peering out through that rectangular windshield and seeing the shape of the hood with the sound of the wind playing in tune with the hum of the tires, I realized something. My new TJ could have been almost any Jeep i've ever owned. It could have been my 89 Wrangler I had in high school, or my 84 CJ-7 I had just last year. It even brought back memories of my dads 47 CJ-2a he had when I was a child. No matter what anyone says, even if the owner doesn't realize it, Wranglers have a long and great heratage that they live up to constantly... I hope you all have liked my short story and have made you think back to when your sickness started... Thanks and keep all the good info and stories comming.