After dropping my dirt bike in the driveway just trying to load it in the truck twice, my wife said why don’t you get you something a little more tame that you can tinker on? After thinking about that for a while, I came the conclusion that after a total of 35 broken bones in my 58 years of life, she may be right, this time. I too looked at the Razors and was floored at the cost of a toy. Then one day out of the blue, I noticed a TJ driving by with no top and the people in it were all smiles. I used to have a CJ and remembered doing the same. Later that evening the research began. After a few months I had the hunt narrowed down to a TJ Rubicon. After a few more months, and after selling my dirt bike and a fourwheeler, and after looking at a few TJ locally, I found one that was four hours away. On a Friday, I hooked up a 16 foot flat trailer I normally haul my tractor on, and took a road trip. I told myself the entire way there “I’m just looking at it”. The guy was drying it off when I pulled up. About two hours later I was loading it on the trailer. On the way home I caught myself checking out my new adventure in the rearview mirror numerous times. The wife was happy that I should not ever be leaving the ground again, and if she needed to find me, I would most likely be in the garage. It has been fun, and she gets to ride with me when I go. After putting up with me for over 33 years now, I like that.