This is a photo of my grandson after relieving himself on my Jeep. I told him to go pee by a bush. I think the camouflage Jeep confused him.
My two-month-old daughter falls asleep as soon as the Jeep enters “vibration mode.” In other words, as soon as the engine is running.
So every year we have a base family day and one of the attractions is the car show. For the last couple years they wouldn’t let me bring any of the Jeeps I own because they aren’t “pretty.” Well, this year they finally let me join in the festivities. I brought my ’42 GPW. Everyone had their “Please Don’t Touch” signs posted on their windshields, so I made my own that said “Please Touch!!!!!”
It took a bit for people to realize that I wasn’t joking, but by the end of the day I had a million kids and just about as many adults climbing in it, on it, and under it! It’s really funny, my “ugly” jeep stole the show, and on top of that I wound up pissing off the other car show guys because no one was checking out the other cars!
SrA USAF ANG 144 FW/FM
P.S. The portly gentleman in the photo isn’t me!