Went to a large Jeep Show in Northern Virginia yesterday. This was the first tim that I got to show my Dad's Jeep (now mine) since he passed away (RIP). All the Jeep shows were cancelled last year due to the Vid, so I was wondering how things would go with this one. We are in Blackface country after all. But, I had some faith, with Jeepers being kind of a freedom loving bunch in general, that I would see something resembling normal life.
Over 100 Jeeps there being judged, and piles more just showing up to spectate. Hundreds and hundreds of people. Car crush. RTI ramp. Burger and dogs and grills everywhere. ACDC blaring from PA speakers all day. Great weather. And not one mask sighting all day. People were shaking hands. Hugging. No masks. At all. Nothing.
Even in the stands, which were packed with people, for raffle prizes and awards, nobody was distancing or wearing masks. It's like Covid just ended. With a whimper.
Take that Blackface. Victory. America is back baby (at least in rural VA it is).
Oh yeah, my Dad's Jeep won its class. Again. He built a helluva Jeep that I am proud to be the caretaker of. I am most pleased that life finally feels like it is somewhat normal again.
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*Not a call for genocide as this is selective in nature and only targets faggots who still think you should be masked outdoors which is a level on insanity that means they should not procreate anyway. Also, I would avoid the elderly.
A second place trophy went to a black woman wearing wearing a cowboy hat. Guy who won best car crush of the day plaque? Black dude in a sweet 2005 TJ Rubicon. That's about as diverse a group as you can get in magatard cuntry. Oh yeah, none of the above wearing masks. 'Murica!
edit: So I was the Judge for two classes yesterday (Extreme Jeeps and Gladiators), and I gave the #1 spot to the flaming gay black man (basically what I picture DDY looking like if I didn't know he was a white guy). The whole tim I was in, over and under his Jeep he was telling me about what his husband was doing to their other Jeep. Anyway, this gay bundle of bad ass had a brand new Gladiator that had all the appropriate hard core off-road shit done to it, AND he bought a crate Demon motor (700 HP) and had it installed. Jesus fucking Christ. A Demon powered Gladiator driven by a black dude who looked like he just got off a float at the Pride parade. In rural VA. 'Murica.
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Just be a good fucking neighbor, share your moonshine and don't lick up or sneeze all over them. It's pretty fucking simple. You stay on your side of the fence, I'll stay on mine and we'll bullshit like Tim the Toolman Taylor and Wilson. Black, brown, faggot, queer, lezbo, Catholic, muslim. No fucks given. You do you and I'll do me we're cool.
But some faggots with Ivy League degrees want to stir shit up in the cities and it all goes to hell.
Many many moons ago I knew a guy who had a late 60’s Bronco professionally built with a 427 side oiler stuffed in it. It was an absolute thing of beauty, lifted slightly with a Rancho suspension, Centerline wheels, Monster Mudders, and painted in a high gloss gun metal gray. Late 70’s off roading wet dream. And too fast, scary as hell on the road, but god damn, there was nothing nastier sounding in those days than those massively over square 427 Fords tached up screaming through a set of custom built headers.
Or were you not representing HH at the event?
Congrats on the ribbon as well! Very cool. I have my paternal grandfathers '36 Marlin Rifle and an old mantle clock of my maternal Grandmothers both of which I had restored and my wife has two Navajo rugs woven by her maternal great aunt. They are all very dear to me. It's a feeling of pride and responsibility to care for or maintain something that was loved, made or used by someone you loved and respected. Your dads Jeep is pretty fucking cool BTW.
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There were thousands, if not 10's of thousands of people at the beaches digging clams this weekend, and the way the weather is, you'd have to be a damn fool to be indoors. Covid's done and the CDC said so. If you're going to hide under the bed at their recommendation, then you should crawl back out when they say it's OK, too - and they just did.
Washington's governor and L&I buttholes need to figure it the fuck out and follow suit, like today. June fucking 15th? No. How about Monday, Jay?