Never mind the icky-ness of the actual topper. It's got some kind of
who knows WTF lint/pollution/whatnot on it, but it's back.
On top of this:
I'm back in a Jeep and I feel like I'm home again. The minivan was comfy and huge (too big, actually, for me), but it wasn't me. I missed the 4x4 of the Jeep. I missed the ruggedness of the Jeep. I missed
being able to drive over curbs if some dumb fuck was parked, illegally, in my way being able to drive on more rugged terrain, if need be, when the situation arose.
I'm in my comfort zone again. I love Jeeps!