alcohol jeepster

After an hour or so we had a sort of a buzz on, and Death says.."Come on, check out my new ride.  It's cool."  So, draining the last beers, we went out and up some stairs and through a sleazy dark lounge of a bar and out to the street.  At the closest parking meter to the bar door, there was a really trick  looking  old CJ it looked like to me.  The sucker had dual quads on a V8 that had HEMI stamped on the valve covers.  Cheater slicks on the back, and those skinny funny car wheels and tires on the front....We jumped in, fastened our seat belts, and took off towards the Strip....Death popped it onto the freeway and put the pedal towards the metal easy like.  The sidepipes burbled in satisfaction as the Torqueflite dumped power to the custom rear end....what a trip!  Excuse me, getting carried away....where was I?