.......... is just not the same in a cage.
My truck is about as worthless as a three legged cat try'n to burry a turd on a frozen pond right about now. She don't exceed 50 and has baloney skins for tires. She don't go but she don't stop either. I guess I should pull her in for some tender love and care.
P.S. Laugh it up Lisa..... while you and Duane ride your Honda motor cycles with cute paint jobs around a glistening lake and curvy mountain roads. There's not a cloud to be seen in your blue skis with temperatures that are not to hot and not to cold. I'm frozen in ice. Thanks for reminding me...... wish i was there.