When I was little, we spendt every weekend in the woods. Dad worked for a cedar mill, and on the weekends we would go and help sling cedar. Dad bought a brand new chevy 3/4 ton, 2wd, in 1977. And the second day he had it we were getting it dirty hauling out cedar! After that we would just spend every available weekend in the hills driving around and/or hunting! And when I got my license, I would wheel my 78 el camino, a 87 s-15 4x4, and finally my 85 nissan. But my lastest trip was rock crawling and now I REALLY want a toyota! When I do get my toyota, I'm going to have my dad's name on it, in memory of all the times we spendt in the hills!
