Ok, I know I'm weird.  I attribute human charecteristics to my vehicles.  In my mind's eye, my 715 is a a retired soldier who still has that bearing about him.  Kind a cross betwen the physical appearance of Dwayne Johnson and the personality of R. Lee Ermy.   

So, anyway, because of my weird view of "who" my truck is, I feel kinda guilty if I put anything in the bed that isn't also a manly thing to haul around.  If Tim the Toolman Taylor wouldn't be grunting in approval of whatever it is, I feel like I'm embarassing my truck.

I brought home a washer and dryer in it and felt that way.  Heck, I even kinda felt that way with the OD couch I brought home.  I mean, it is so not a Prissy Truck in my mind that even the fridge I recently brought home made me feel bad for it.

So it was all I could do to get the fridge out of the truck and in my house so that I could put the YJ frame back in it and let the M regain some of its self-respect.