ummm, no, but Mercedes ML320 listening to Neal Bortz. He's a local guy in Atlanta, dont really know how to describe him. Very anti govt in your business, very conservative, say it like it is type guy.
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I was just about to say that. If it weren't for their unbalance, I'd have them on all the time. I love the variety of things they address on their documentary type programs.
I turned in my nice car for my pick-up truck because it (Lexus) was being treated like a truck...I kept putting hay in the trunk, feed in the backseat, barn dirt all over the floor...and I was tearing up a really nice car. We decided to add a work truck for me to drive when I needed it...so I parked my car and never drove it again (my husband occasionally drove it). After 4 mos of not being used, we sold it.
I love my truck! My whole life is so different than the way it started...painted nails, high heels, parties (aka "functions"), social events. It was fun, but I gladly gave it up for everything I have now.
My life now with my husband and kids is filled with horses, chickens, goats, and a new veggie garden for spring. I LOVE it! My Mom and Dad shake their heads (and smile!)...my Mom swears she doesn't know where I came from! She's not big on dirt, let's say.
My truck is a little bit of a badge of honor for working hard and earning these things I always wanted.
BUT, I still like many of the finer things in life: fine wine, fine food, and NPR!
Kelly - I have an F250, - and... a welsh corgi, horses, americaunas, and barred rocks.
I listen to NPR in the truck and in the barn - although the boarders keep changing the station when I am not looking.
Of course, I have an excuse - I live in California!
I don't have a truck but love NPR wait wait don't tell me, thistle and shamrock, splendid table and of course prairie home companion and all the news programs
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And All Things Considered, Car Talk, This American Life,...I drive a Kia Rio, but the seats fold down and it fits a bale of hay and a couple sacks of poultry and dog food! When I bought the car, I asked the lady if it could fit a bale of hay. She asked, "How big is a bale of hay?"