Recently, my friend Jeff posted a picture of a monster truck on Facebook
and asked if that would be my next vehicle. Ha. Jeff knows me well.
He was around when I bought my truck and had to deal with weeks on end
of hearing about how excited I was to finally own a Tundra.
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| This was about 2 years after I bought Ol Sarge. |
This Texas
Girl doesn't do little well. When you are little yourself, everything
else has to be HUGE. Well, at least vehicles do. I'm proud of the fact
that I had that truck before having a fiance. I also get a chuckle
when I get out of the truck at the gas station and guys look twice.
Yes, the ittle bitty girl can handle the giant truck. Deal with it.
I'm always anxious to figure out how to fit kids, groceries, and
strollers in my truck (I get lots of practice, and that's good), so that
I don't have to down size to a van or SUV someday. So far, success,
but we'll see.
In all honesty (not reality...there is a difference, and hey,
honesty is the best policy, right?!), THIS is what I want to be my next
vehicle:
Yep, a Hummer. And not some sissy H2 or H3 that's nothing more than a
glorified SUV that can't handle jack squat. My Hummer must be able to
do this:
and this:
Now that's a vehicle.
I even have a collection of pictures next to Hummers I find. I'm a nerd, I know.
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| Durango, CO |
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| A locally owned Hummer |
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| Wing Over Houston Airshow |
Some day...keep on dreamin'!
Yep, a Hummer. And not some sissy H2 or H3 that's nothing more than a
glorified SUV that can't handle jack squat. My Hummer must be able to
do this:
and this:
Now that's a vehicle.
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