So....
I leave for Summertown after work Saturday to ride 4wheelers and poke & laugh at peoples driving skills on sunday.. I arrived at the park, pay and unload my junk and go riding around... I'm not there 5 Min's and a buddy of mines son comes up... We take off riding around the park just looking at trails and see who is out riding around..
After about ten Min's, we end up back at the shop.. The kid who Ive been riding around with`s dad Toyota is sitting there.. I yell at the Todd" the dad" and say.... Can we take the yota out for a spin? Not skippin a beat, he is like go ahead!
Me and his son hop in and take off... Mind you that I'm driving.. We pull up to the ledge with no one around... I'm like, hang on.. I'm a try the left side... He is really negative and saying that they vie never came close to getting up it... I say... Its alright. im a professional. :****:
After scaring him for a few mins.. we take off for Hickory hill. I knew it was super dry and i told Cole to just hang on... WE crawled most of it.. Towards the top, i tell Cole... " Hey, don't let me get to close to the tree root.."
Without making a sound... I hear "BANG" I look at him and his face was in shock... I thought to myself... " ****"
We head back towards shop trying to come up with stories and lies on how we could hide what we did... :****:
Cole tells me, just dint say anything... We will see if he notices...
I laugh and I'm like alright
(now remember this truck`s body is in immaculate shape)
That Lil smurf rats me out before we even get out of the truck.. Todd's eyes tear up... His old heart start skippin beats.. I seriously thought i we was going to have to call 911..
And like flies to a carcass, the entire staff and friend at Summertown show up... :****:
And so, now I'm looking for a half door for 85-88 Toyota truck....