I went head to head in my '74 CJ-5 with a Subaru Forester this winter. The Forester came apart like a rusty can of beans! The CJ needed some fender work.
Everybody walked so I can be embullient with a good conscience. The Forester, which lost it on an icy curve and slid into my lane was packed with anti-Bush bumperstickers. It's being converted into beercans even as we speak. I had an artist friend paint a Japanese "meatball" on the cowl of my Jeep.
I gotta '49 Hudson that'll glean the glogk of your Jeep.
I got broadsided in my 78 K-5 by a Suzuki somethingorother. The Suzuki front end was a mangled mess with pieces all over the road. Damn thing busted my right rear tire.