I drive trucks and Jeeps, nothing "gay" about it, except the fun I have! I tried the yuppie cars, like BMW and Mercedes. Not much fun in those. Pavement pussies.
Absolutely! My '94 Wrangler has been up to the axles in mud, sand and snow. I've had four inches of sand stadning in the floor boards, while having the time of my life in southern Utah. I've been dang near the only vehicle that could move in Illinois snowstorms and Florida flooding. If some Frog pole smoker wants to call my Jeep a queer car to my face and its headlights, I'll make dang sure he can't nibble Brie or sip Bordeaux for a month or two.
Any SUV can be a queer buggy if it never goes off road. Any truck is queer if it never does the work its designed to, or is chopped/lowered/made to look like some little queer kid's plaything. Cars? Heck, they all look the same these days, so how can you tell 'em apart? With the exception of the Trans Am R/S, they all look pretty queer to me, INHO.
Now excuse me, I'm gonna throw my rifles, ammo, and targets in the back of my Jeep, and go to the range. Any Frogs want to go with me?
Scouts Out! Cavalry Ho!