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BearClaw
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Not exactly the right Thread but I started it ;-)
Make a Wish.....and sometimes......
In an unnamed part of the Northeast(to protect the innocent) a little boy who was recovering from a serious illness (some guessed leukemia), wished he could go for a ride in an SVT Raptor (his favorite truck). One day his Grandmother sees a FB post that a group of 12 SVT Raptors (unnamed to protect the wicked) had just went racing thru a checkpoint into a nearby wilderness area.
His grandmother called the checkpoint and asked if she could be called when they exited so the boy could see his favorite truck in action. Hours later the call came: the trucks were waiting to exit because 1 truck had a blowout on a high speed turn (unnamed to protect the really wicked). She grabbed the boy and headed right over.
When she arrived and explained the boy's love for the trucks, one of the Raptor drivers (unnamed to protect the Southern wicked) told the boy and the Grandma to get in and he would take them for a "ride". They did!
And what a ride it was!!!!!!!......miles of ***mph (unspecified to protect the heavy footed wicked) trails with power sliding turns and jumps that the Raptor was built to do!!!!! The boy (and Grandma) squealed with delight!!!
Soon after all of the trucks were gathered at the checkpoint, the boy and Grandma were returned. The smile on that boy's face?....................PRICELESS!!!!!!
And said wicked Raptor owners presented the boy with his very own commemorative T-Shirt, race flag and FRF stickers so he would never forget the ride from the wicked Dirty Dozen!!!!!!
Make a Wish.....and sometimes......
In an unnamed part of the Northeast(to protect the innocent) a little boy who was recovering from a serious illness (some guessed leukemia), wished he could go for a ride in an SVT Raptor (his favorite truck). One day his Grandmother sees a FB post that a group of 12 SVT Raptors (unnamed to protect the wicked) had just went racing thru a checkpoint into a nearby wilderness area.
His grandmother called the checkpoint and asked if she could be called when they exited so the boy could see his favorite truck in action. Hours later the call came: the trucks were waiting to exit because 1 truck had a blowout on a high speed turn (unnamed to protect the really wicked). She grabbed the boy and headed right over.
When she arrived and explained the boy's love for the trucks, one of the Raptor drivers (unnamed to protect the Southern wicked) told the boy and the Grandma to get in and he would take them for a "ride". They did!
And what a ride it was!!!!!!!......miles of ***mph (unspecified to protect the heavy footed wicked) trails with power sliding turns and jumps that the Raptor was built to do!!!!! The boy (and Grandma) squealed with delight!!!
Soon after all of the trucks were gathered at the checkpoint, the boy and Grandma were returned. The smile on that boy's face?....................PRICELESS!!!!!!
And said wicked Raptor owners presented the boy with his very own commemorative T-Shirt, race flag and FRF stickers so he would never forget the ride from the wicked Dirty Dozen!!!!!!
