Thursday, May 7, 2009

A Jeep Without a Name (Sigh)

Jon's little heart is now content.(Don't let the solemn faces fool you, we were tired from rockin' out....you shoulda seen us two minutes ago.)

I'm excited to take her to the beach. Or on a safari. Whichever comes first.
What man doesn't want to own a Jeep?
We have yet to name her. Any ideas?

10 comments:

  1. I loved my jeep. I miss it. She went to the dunes all the time, only saw mud once. She really didn't do well with rock climbing (or maybe that was me?). Give it time, a name will come to you. Mine was Sandbrat. I had stickers printed up with the name and put on the sides of my hood. It was funny that people knew me by my jeeps name and not my own. You are going to have SO much fun.

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  2. Cool Man! I bet Jon L-O-V-E-S, loves her. I think you pick a nick name for her when you're out on the open road and your having a random conversation and something crazy just comes up out of the blue. But that's just me. :) Enjoy!

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  3. That's so true about men and jeeps - they have some sort of secret connection, methinks.

    Looks like fun times ahead!

    Hmmmm... a name.... Jeeves. Jeeves the Jeep.

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  4. She looks like a Georgia to me.

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  5. nice ride linds!!!! he must be thrilled! have a great weekend. xoxolinda

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  6. FUN! she's all glossy and shiny and pretty. have fun with her this weekend!

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  7. oh you make me miss my jeep - have fun!

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