The first time I got that 4 banger up to 6 grand and dumped the clutch and popped the nos with a steel toolbox full of tools against the tailgate I pointed my headlights straight up at the sky, dragged my rear bumper for a quarter mile and scared all my freinds (except crazy brian) into never riding in it again. I smashed the front fenders, inserts, shocks, the steering column couplers and tore out the auto load adjuster levelers on the rear springs. What a mind blowing ride! Think that 69 charger wheelie in the fast and the furious but in a cute little dodge dakota pickup. The scream that truck made was ungodly. Like a pissed off wounded animal attacking with no mercy. Sooooo...........

So brian looks at me and says "that's the coolest f ing thing I've ever seen kyle. I think we are onto something here." I look at brian and say "uh I think I wrecked my truck." brian says "oh no its fine! New inserts 15 bucks apiece. New fenders 15 bucks a piece certifits. New shocks and coilovers and braces so you won't break em again 200 bucks. Steering column 12 bucks at dodge and we will brace it and reinforce it. And new leveller 20 bucks and roll of brakeline at dodge 25 bucks." brian looked at me and smiled and said "I want to see you do another wheelie like that again!" I said "ok brian I will!" soooooo............

* sits and listens to lhb intently*

why ı must say lıe .ı have 2 feet ınstead of car and really they works very well if even they arent drıve fast.ı endure thıs pain.

everything around here too far to walk. especially with 3 kids

I have a truck so no I dont love my car cuase I dont gots one LMAO Love my Motorcycle though does that count?????

well is there more to the cute lil truck story????

what kinda truck you got dubba

have to say again i my jeep....love my tahoe too!!

becoming impatient waiting for the story

i love my car. it only a little pocket rocket but it still surprises people lol. it is an mgzr.

.......so brian and my freinds and I put the cute little red dakota back together again and reinforced everything. It was tough and fun and lots of more beer drinking, male bonding, and burger grilling. It drove and handled well and did wheelies. And it looked like nothing special. They call them "sleeper" vehicles. So brian and I waited till the street rod nationals and drove the cute little red dodge dakota up for the showoff. We parked and hid it in the hospital parking lot. We walked down and sat in the grass and watched the hot rod cars for 5 hours going up and down university avenue. We had fun, drank a lot of iced tea, and chatted with many nice people all the while spying the scene. Watching the cops and smokin cigarettes and keeping an eye on the sleeper cars and horsepower, who had it, and who thought they had it. The cops were thick and were observing the same things as us. Anyone showing off was cornered immediately and given the big 3 tickets: exhibition driving, careless/reckless, and lewd conduct/ demonstration of power tickets. And your car searched and towed. Some guys in a hopped up honda got nailed right in front of us and were worked over well by police. I looked at brian and whispered "we are going to probably get one shot at breaking a lot of laws yknow." brian says "yeh I see that. Well I got eyes in the back of my head. If it goes down bad, stop and run." soooooo...............

LHB is your word today so...?

I love my vehicle... it's getting old now, but I still love it!

I have a 1999 Ford Explorer Sport Edition

....so we were in a 6 mile one way gauntlet of stop lights, people packing the sides of the streets, and tens of thousands of street rods. And we are going to attempt some driving that I wouldn't recommend to anyone in the middle of it. At 11 pm sharp the police shut down university avenue because of showoffs systematically forcing everyone to "go home" eastbound through the gauntlet. It is hard to look like you're not up to something when you are. We had put my license plates on with thumbscrews and as I casually quietly removed my rear plate and brian removed the front I said to him "bond, james bond." brian smiled and said "quit it!" we started it up and casually slipped into traffic. Brian reminded me once again "if this goes down bad, I'm running as fast as I can." I said "ok, let's do this." we drove to our designated spot stoplight that we had chosen because of escape routes that were easily acceptable. We were in the middle of a rolling traffic jam. Miles of cars behind us and in front of us. We needed room and a diversion. The fake breakdown at the light would give us both. So the minute the light turned green I fake stalled the cute truck, popped the hood, pretend to hook a wire, closed hood, and started it up just in time for the light to turn red and give the traffic ahead of us time to get way ahead and time for brian to casually look 360 degrees for cops, marked, unmarked, undercover, anything out of place. We both casually got back in the cute truck. Brian says "all clear". We both slowly slide on our seatbelts..............

love my 89gt stang grind them gears ,burn them tires. yeah baby yeah, oh thanks i needed that,lol.

I in my comedic self start imitating ground control at nasa and brians in no mood for it. "ground control we have a go." "quit it." "roger nasa we have ignition." "shut up." I step on the gas and tach up the turbo and oil pressure watching the opposing light. That shelby turbo glhs motor taching up made everyone on the sides of the streets stop and look and wonder "what the heck is this guy gonna do?" "five, four, three" "dude can it!" "two, one." green light, dump clutch and hit the nos and pointed the headlights at the sky and dragged the rear bumper maybe 300 feet. "nasa we have liftoff!" brian says "fuuuuukkkkkkk we can't see where we are going wow!" it came down nice and as it bounced I hit second gear. Brian screams "stop!!!" I scream "what? Cops? Where?" and back out of it to cruisin speed. Brian says "no cops, angry driver!" I said "whaaaattt?" he says "you smoked that guy next to you and he looks pissed!" as we came up to the next light we both looked right to see a guy pull up next to us in a real hopped up mazda glaring at us, his hands just shakin. We both smile squeemishly and wave. I tell brian "looks likes he's got a lot of money in that car". Brian says "yeh and you beat him so bad in a cute dakota he looks like he's havin a heart attack." so we did it. We drove bad, we showed off, we went home. I took good care of that cute dakota. Got too many vehicles. Got an offer. Sold it. Miss it. Loved it? I don't know bout loving it but I sure had some fun with it. The end.

Ahhh LHB..I so totally enjoyed that!! Thanks

I love my Jeep 2! It loves my $ 2 much!

glad i got to see the end of your story

It just begain!! lol