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Still cleaning the filth out of the Jeep from the trip. Waiting for annual bonus to show up so I can replenish and replace stuff for the next trip: Theodore Roosevelt National Park.
Still stunned that I actually get better gas mileage with the roof rack fully loaded out. And yes, my hat is on backwards due to a hefty dose of highway hypnosis out in Dreamland.
Seven hours to wash, detail, and do post-excursion preventative maintenance. Four kilos of dirt and rock dust from the interior! Had to drop all the skids and hose out everything. Driveway looked like The Great Salt Desert afterwards. Thankfully only I can see the hail damage...a bit miffed as I sure do want a hood with functional vents, though likely going to have to fab my own replacements for the stupid stock fake vents....
More fun an games trying to teach myself modern fishing:
When I rig for bass I catch cats. When I rig for cats I catch bass. (Not pictured as the big bastard slipped out of my hand)
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