I go to work today (taking jr. with me) and leave the girls home to do the housework chores. When I come home around 10;30 no-ones home. I figure she and my daughter are at the grocery store doing the shopping. Me and jr. hang out for a while and I get a phone call. Its my wife wondering where Im at. I ask her "where did you call?" She says she is gonna be right home. I wait. A strange car pulls up into the driveway. Its her. She traded her 94 Limited Explorer in. On a
Chrsyler Pacifica.
Its an alright car but how the hell am I gonna get 35" TSL on it. Raise a glass for another RBV that has left our lives. Hopefully the new owners will treat her as good as we did

Chrsyler Pacifica.
Its an alright car but how the hell am I gonna get 35" TSL on it. Raise a glass for another RBV that has left our lives. Hopefully the new owners will treat her as good as we did

