So i broke another knuckle, yet again. I've had a set of Crane knuckles in my tow pig as backup for 3 years now.
Fixed my trap and rolled on.
Mayhem, beer and old school Skynyrd ensued.
A rowdy ass LS-1 is my best friend, the brisket was out freaking standing!
And i picked up Callie from school as is tradition in her Dad's new DD.
An LJ Rubicon with 33"s and the doors off.
While rocking Metallica.
We were the coolest MF'ers on the planet at Foard High School.