First Jeep was a gray 2000 TJ. Bought it used from a Chevy dealer in 2004...was lifted, had cool bumpers & wheels. Drove great, but I'm a stubborn SOB at times. Was driving it about 45 min to/from work every day, pretty much with the doors & windows off. Would change into shorts & t-shirt at work and come home sweaty as all get out but I didn't care. Then the summer of 07 came. It was wet. Rained all the dang time. Got dumped on like 10 times on my way home from work, and rather than just putting the windows & doors on, I decided to sell it. I traded it for what I had into it, never had to put new tires or anything. Wish I had it back. Actually, I wish I even had a picture of it. I found the vin in some old paperwork, I've considered trying to chase it down. One day about a year later, driving down Preston in Dallas it pulled up right next to me. I was so excited. Not sure why. Probably because it was the one that got away.