I painted this. I used it to tear up the tank trails on Fort Richardson, Alaska. I got stuck down range on an artillary field one time. I ended up blowing the engine getting un-stuck. LOL Anus clenching adventure.
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Add to favorites I painted this. I used it to tear up the tank trails on Fort Richardson, Alaska. I got stuck down range on an artillary field one time. I ended up blowing the engine getting un-stuck. LOL Anus clenching adventure.
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April 1, 2011 at 3:35 am
Shitcheah
April 1, 2011 at 5:20 am
This is my favourite.
April 1, 2011 at 11:25 am
AWESOME. Clearly you’re able to dodge artillery, so you must be damn cool.
April 1, 2011 at 2:20 pm
THIS IS BADASS
My dad used to have a Super Beetle, but it was gone before I could remember it. Apparently I went to Corpus Christi in it once as a wee child.
April 1, 2011 at 3:52 pm
Ollie who?
April 3, 2011 at 1:57 am
Oliver North
April 3, 2011 at 2:04 am
This car was a lot of fun. I beat the crap out of it. It had no back seat- the battery was in a battery box, and I had a come-a-long, chain, rope, shovel, and a hilift jack strapped inside. It had a CB radio with a PA system, , good stereo, and a horn that played like 50 tunes. I’d come out of the woods covered in clumps of mud- engine smoking because it was covered, too. People used to fight in traffic to get next to me to give me thumbs up. I used to have a photo of me on my snowmobile on top of this car- the snow was so deep that winter. (Wish I could find it…) One day, a guy knocked at the door, and had to buy it. In the middle of winter- it was buried. I told him I beat the crap out of it- but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. So I sold my $500 Bug to him for $1500. And I took all my stuff out of it before I gave it to him. LOL
April 4, 2011 at 4:37 am
I lost my BAJA when i got divorced, sad day that was.