Sit-ups are hard to do. They make me fart, then I sit up into the funk-cloud and lose my breath.
(this counts as 20 or less because funk-cloud is one word. Deal with it.)
An ode to the ultimate mullet mobile. For the refined redneck in you. Whats that Jeb? Your truck is not classy enough for you to take your lady to the sizzler in?
…I give you the 2015 iRoc Z.