March 19, 2005
Rubbah, Rubbah
Isn't that what Michael Jackson told those boys to do to his little piece of gristle? Yes, I suppose it is, but that's not what I'm talking about.
Put new rubbah on the truck today, and it is very nice. Goodyear Fortera. Seems when a man gets down to a quarter inch of tread it's very emasculating. No game there. But I have huge tread, and machismo now. I can corner, baby. I can drive it home. Don't get me started on laying drag.
Got me some rubbah.
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