Share that story, let it rip! Consider this a virtual campfire!
I am paying homage to a gas drinking machine. His name was Uncle Ruckus.
When I ran across Overland Bound. I didn't even know what overland was, but i knew that i liked everything they did, and had been doing it a long time!!!
So here is where it all started. A bronco, a ruck sack, a cooler, and some basic kit. "Just get out there"... remember that?! LOL Think i had $2, 000.00 in the whole gitup.
I had been a wheeler, and a camper a long time. So really, you could say it all came together with OB and this old truck.
I do miss the spontaneity of topless truck adventures... made for a cool experience... or a wet one now and then. lol.
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