How fast I take any on road bumps is a complex calculus of the following factors:You know those train track humps?
How fast do you go over them?
We don’t have anywhere to go off road near where I live. You gotta find your fun where you can...
this is a purely hypothetical question. it assumes the kids are in the car, and not the wife.How fast I take any on road bumps is a complex calculus of the following factors:
- Is the Mrs. dressed up, better, is she concerned she's dressed ok for an event we're traveling to? Bonus points if we're running late.
- Are the kids in the car to giggle when I expressly say, "don't worry, I see the bump up ahead and I'll take it slow," only to "floor it," get my wife to scream (then laugh), and the kids to belly chuckle?
Is it wrong that when I see this, I first think "I hope everyone was OK," but then think... "I'd really like to have some of those parts!"
You know those train track humps?
How fast do you go over them?
We don’t have anywhere to go off road near where I live. You gotta find your fun where you can...
Mine went KZ and was sent to rail yesterday. This makes me want to puke!
This is why I got a soft top! lol
I just noticed..
I spent 7 long years in Cleveland...try the Flats.*You know those train track humps?
How fast do you go over them?
We don’t have anywhere to go off road near where I live. You gotta find your fun where you can...