Have you ever strolled to your jeep just to open the door, slide into the seat with no key in hand, and visit past trips while dreaming of the ones yet to come?

When you climb behind the wheel of your jeep there are no spotlights — just a man doing what he was born to do. Close the door, pull out the worn keychain and write another story in life’s book.

As you sit in the worn and dusty seat that has carried you for more miles than any other, your normal day is always someone else’s dream — so be grateful and cherish the moments.