Met a possible new co-pilot last week. (Bert survived the ex's mudding trip- it's so dry here there was no mud to be found and they didn't drive the river) Took her out for a bit of trail time and some BBQ last night.
"Can I drive for a bit?"
"Sure!"
A dozen or so miles later tackling some serious farm equipment ruts:
"Wow. Still can't believe this Liberty does what my Wrangler used to."
"Yep. Waaaay cheaper too. Not really a rock climber, but she is 'desert proven' and handles just about everything else well."
"Drives like a car, crawls like a tank."
"Yep."
"This tiny wheelbase is super handy."
"Yep."
"Can't wait to join you two on a backcountry trip."
Whoa! Apparently, Bert can now add "chick magnet" to her list of applications.