A co-worker when I was a teen, his dad had a flat fender and Tommy brought it to the station one summer morning. We put it up on the lift and greased it up. After our shift "Let's go for a ride" Tommy says. Out into the Mighty Mojave we go :lol:. Cruisin' on this narrowass rocky dirt road "Watch this!". He puts the transfer case in low and the trans in 1, side steps the clutch at idle, gets out of the seat and walks next to the jeep steering with his right hand :rofl:. ":wtf: are you doing out there? Get your *** back in here!" :eek: