I have a huge problem
We have an understanding...my truck is my truck. Nobody but me and the Ford dealer drives it. If she wants her own special car, she can go get what she wants. I got what I wanted. It's that simple.
CRACK........Meow. Hey 40/99/04! know what? When you get you truck back, tell her to put your B@!!s in the glove box.
JK. I know how it goes. Buy her a diamond, throw it in the front yard grass, then run while shes lookin for it.
JK. I know how it goes. Buy her a diamond, throw it in the front yard grass, then run while shes lookin for it.



.....B@!!s in the glove box. Hah! Now I don't care who you are, that's funny right there.