I had an uncle with one of those when I was a little kid. We would ride in those backward-facing seats in the bed with the poles to hang onto while he did all kinds of crazy shit with it, like go mudding and running dirt trails. Then he would take us to the car wash and hose us off. They'd arrest his ass for that these days.
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