9zero1790
Well-Known Member
when i was a kid mom had a blazer, the real ones that were a truck with the clam top. we used to all fight over who got to ride on top of the spare tire in the back we would climb up and wedge in between the tire and the fiberglass roof. im not sure why it was so fun then. im not sure when i got so damn fat i no longer fit on top of the tire... id lay in the back of that blazer and stare out the big glass window of the tail gate for hours. later the family had a suburban for a bit. i thought i was king of the highway having my own bench seat all to my self in the back of that burb. damn gm ac screeching above my head. ours were blue inside instead of tan but looks about the same.
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