When you chose your Jeep, did you just know it was yours? Did you have visions about sitting in the seat with the top off, wind blowing, music up loud, rolling down the dirt road? Well, that happened for me when I chose Rockstar…or did it chose me? This is the story of how we became partners.
In Oklahoma City, there are many car lots that line the highways. One evening, driving back from the movies in my red JKU “Lil Red Wagon”, I spotted “The Jeep” on one of those high rise podiums, all yellow and awesome. It stopped me in my tracks, and I had to pull off the highway to take a closer look. I had been wanting another jeep to be my toy, because my JKU was my daily driver and I had just started getting into rock crawling. She was calling my name and I knew I had to have her.
READ THE STORY BY JESSY HELM GREENLAND HERE.
In Oklahoma City, there are many car lots that line the highways. One evening, driving back from the movies in my red JKU “Lil Red Wagon”, I spotted “The Jeep” on one of those high rise podiums, all yellow and awesome. It stopped me in my tracks, and I had to pull off the highway to take a closer look. I had been wanting another jeep to be my toy, because my JKU was my daily driver and I had just started getting into rock crawling. She was calling my name and I knew I had to have her.
READ THE STORY BY JESSY HELM GREENLAND HERE.
