I lived across the street from a Frat House whan I was in School. One of their members had a new Wrangler, lifted, riding on 35's and thought he was the shit. Oh yea, the 35's were mounted on GOLD SPOKES :-/
One day I heard something said when I was pulling in the parking lot, so to his suprise, I u turned, jumped out of the Kick and asked what his problem was
He commented on how I had to be crazy to wheel a Kick and there was no way it could out do a Jeep. I chalanged him to a simple chalange. I pointed out a 2' tall stump in the ASPHALT parking lot across the street, and chalanged him to simpally get 1 wheel on top of it
He did not know shit about 4x4's and had no Idea that my "Little Kick" on 29's had lockers. Well, he tried and tried untill he bounced off of it, landed on the asphalt with the wheels still spinning and sanped a front shaft. Needless to say, he got pissed off, backed out of the way and said it was my turn.
I locked the hubs, hopped up on the stump on the first try, backed off and as I was turning around I noticed he had parked his jeep with the tires turned. So as his friends stood there laughing at him, because he got shown up by a Sidekick, I drove over to his jeep and climbed his 35's with my front wheel, lifting it about 3' in the air
Between his friends laughing at him and him thinking I was going to hurt his truck by climbing the wheel I thought the boy was going to cry.
I never found out what he said as I drove by, but I never heard any more comments coming from them
Zig
