I am finally home in the foothills of Mount Hood in Oregon, after a long week in Daytona Beach.

I actually learned a TON during my time away.  Primarily, I learned to never stand behind a man swinging a hammer at an exhaust tip (Phil, you are a great new friend – but I did warn you I would forever taunt you about that!).  I learned that if you party with Rebel Off Road, be prepared to throw down (those guys DO NOT mess around).

But last, I learned about how awesome the Jeep family truly is.

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