wow, i need to find me some mud like that lol =)
wow, i need to find me some mud like that lol =)
This one time? At band camp?
No wait, wrong story.
This one time? Way back in 2002? I was walking down Tverskaya Street in Moscow. It was a dark and stormy night. Snowing, actually. I was trying to look Russian as I made my way down the street, meaning I had my head down and a stern look on my face.
Still, something caught my eye. I was in an alien land, but something seemed...familiar!
I did a double take and saw that I was walking past a muddy, snow and frost encrusted Vehicross! It REALLY stood out from all of the Volgas and Mercedes parked along the street.
It was a right-hand-drive model, so it must have been imported from Japan. And from the looks of it, it had been driven hard all the way across Siberia and over the Urals.
Still, it made me homesick for my own '99 Ironman...