MoreTrout
Well-Known Member
I kind of did the opposite at camp a couple of weeks ago. Riding mower was out of gas, so had to drive into town to a gas station and pull up to a pump to take the cans out of the gear tunnel and fill. Strangely I felt like it was similar to taking my wife out on a date....to a brothel. Somehow neither my truck nor my wife would be happy about the experience.
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