Been driving Wranglers for a while. Nice ride. Fun in the sun. Not showy. Always a parking space if you get creative. Bang through the Everglades. Dents and dings become beauty marks. No matter what that looming hurricane season may bring, I get where I gotta go.
Only one thing bugs me about it. Like a lot. People in other Jeeps always wave at me! Do I know you? You’re 75 pal! You’re 18 little girl! Wait, I take that one back. The kicker: the waving goes into hyper mode when the top is down.
So about two years ago I posted on Craigslist in the Rant & Raves section complaining about everyone waving at me. Yeah I was trolling, but I reeled in a real good one. Some guy fired back: “Look tough guy! When you signed on the dotted line, you became a member of an exclusive club. Maybe you should drive a car with a little less heritage. ASSHOLE.”
Now please someone comment and let me know why people wave at me. I’m just trying to get where I gotta go.~Mike