Re: All I Got Left is My THREAD BOMBS!
Tempting fate... Normally not a problem, but once in a while statistics will not be in your favour...
That gag makes sense if the owner happens to be a serious off-roader - one of those guys who drove the whole Rubicon
every year, say.
Ending up four wheels in the air in Dead-Level Suburban Streetia, though... mighty embarrassing.
Dinosaurs are just really, really big chickens.