Walterroverdoghound said:
Hi. I'm a little twit. I want everybody to look at me. I'm 17 and have 2 cars. I'm hot shit.
How can I make my Disco that mommy got me with her alimony louder before I plow it into a tree?
Oh yeah, my other car is a bitchin' Honda with vtec. When vtec kicks in it's like it's got a turbo. You should hear the presence eminating from the 5" farty pipe.
I'm so cool.
Loud trucks aren't cool? I can do you one better.
Hi. I'm a yuppie douchebag. I want everybody to look at me. I'm on my way towards middle age, but I can't afford to lease the luxury SUV that my fraternity alumni council recommended, so I bought a used Disco.
If no one looks at the oil stains on my driveway, I can spend my Christmas bonus checks at Expensive Rover Outfitter X, and just tell my wealthier neighbors that it's a "four wheeling rig" so they don't thumb their noses at my ostentacious attempt to ingratiate myself into high society.
(By the way, I had to take out four mortgages to get a lot in this comically postmodern little development. At least it has good schools. By good I mean no blacks or Mexicans. Plus, I'm glad my kid needs me to drive him ten miles to get to the park. Learn him the values of a good vehicle!)
Sorry, but loud trucks are cool. More power to you. That's why we drive fucking trucks. Because we like to be loud and obnoxious and tear up grass and fling dirt and get muddy and drink beer (on the fucking trail while I'm driving it, eat a dick).
And we drive Discos because they're fucking cheap and they're just a little bit cooler than Jeeps.
Most of us, anyway.
The rest of you need to stop kidding yourselves. Since when did ARB Freezer Fridge four-wheeling in Moab become the baby-boomers' frisbee on the quad? Nobody likes camping with someone with a "loud, obnoxious truck"?
Go backpacking!
You're getting ten miles per gallon just like me, Willy Nelson. At least my truck sounds like its got someone driving it who would like to kick your ass. I'm sorry I ruined your camping trip. But please, next time bring an ARB portable john. The turds you left over by yonder tree are obnoxious because I stepped in them.
This is fucking four wheeling. We drive trucks because we're too fucking lazy to backpack and too fucking granny behind the wheel to rock-crawl.
Run a fat fucking pipe, my friend, and make everyone hate you. There is truth there.