

Texans are astounding. They’ll preach about their rights and freedoms in one breath then practically kiss a cop on the mouth in the next.
If the police raided one of their houses for asset forfeiture they’d help them carry the stuff out because they’ll think the hero officers are just unfairly being controlled by the woke mob and they couldn’t shoot a true blooded American patriot for doing their duty.
Distil all the central contradictions of capitalism into a single homunculus and they’ll come out of the beaker driving an F150 and wearing a cowboy hat.










My rage at lifts on those monsters knows no bounds. The noble lift for overlanding is essential. The variable diff is a tool of the proletarian.
Some guy in an oily t-shirt needs that to go over a big rock on his refitted station wagon off-road monster. The pavement princess would snap in half attempting a climb.