warrior24
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Tell them that ok ill buy an H3 since it has a lower lifespan carbon footprint.
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Did you know if you shoot a prius from the side above the axle they
almost invariably catch fire?
That the fire is effectively inextinguishable?
Two winters ago when my truck was on 35s with a 3" body lift and a t bar crank, I'd cruise around suburbia and pull people out of ditchs for money or beer.
I came across a prius driver in a ditch on the side of the road. I threw on my fuzzy eared bomber hat and tredged up to them through the snow. I asked if they needed a hand, and that I had straps, a come-along, a shovel, and was quite experienced in pulling out stuck cars and trucks. The jackass looked up at my truck and said "Not from a eco-terriorist like you!"
With out saying a word I hiked back to my truck, opened up my thermous, poured a cup of coffee, lit up a smoke, turned on the radio, and watched the bastard try and dig his car out with nothing but crappy cloth gloves. After about half an hour of me relaxing in the warm taunting him with my presence, some one came and picked him up. His car was there about a week.
Poor, dumb, bastard.
Two winters ago when my truck was on 35s with a 3" body lift and a t bar crank, I'd cruise around suburbia and pull people out of ditchs for money or beer.
I came across a prius driver in a ditch on the side of the road. I threw on my fuzzy eared bomber hat and tredged up to them through the snow. I asked if they needed a hand, and that I had straps, a come-along, a shovel, and was quite experienced in pulling out stuck cars and trucks. The jackass looked up at my truck and said "Not from a eco-terriorist like you!"
With out saying a word I hiked back to my truck, opened up my thermous, poured a cup of coffee, lit up a smoke, turned on the radio, and watched the bastard try and dig his car out with nothing but crappy cloth gloves. After about half an hour of me relaxing in the warm taunting him with my presence, some one came and picked him up. His car was there about a week.
Poor, dumb, bastard.