In 2005, I drove my first Jeep Wrangler. I had the fever. And I had it bad. The very next day, I drove to the local Jeep dealership, and told the salesman, I am buying a Jeep, and I'm driving it home today. I had a 1999 Dodge Ram Sport I wanted to trade.
I was stupid, and didn't want a Rubicon. Too expensive, and I didn't think I'd EVER use the lockers. I wanted a Sport.
Unfortunately, they didn't have ANY. So, they had to search for one. The list of colors I gave them were, Black,Blue, Red, Yellow, and Green.
It took them 4 to find me a jeep. They called me, and said they found me a White one, if I wanted it. I remember feeling desperate, and said ok.
It was a white one, with the grey top and grey fenders. They had to drive it to the dealership, so it had 112 miles on it at the time. I remember thinking I could make the white work for me. Hell the truck I was trading in was white.
I wasn't crazy about the white at the time. But after driving it every day, and it now has 130,000 miles on it, I have to admit it's my favorite color, the white and black combo I have going.
EDIT: Luckily, the sport I ended up with had a Dana 44 and was geared to 3.73, with the stock 31's.