Da Baby Wrangler

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AKA Mrs. C’s new Renegade. It’s not a Wrangler, not by a long shot. But it has much better road manners and has this odd thing called “good gas mileage”. We have stopped for the night on our two day drive to Maine for Thanksmas with all the kids and grandkids. We covered about 700 miles, or so, and are averaging a very un-Jeep like 29.5 mpg. This little booger has a tiny fuel tank, 12.7 gal/49L. Gassing up doesn’t take long, so you look at the pump, double take, and say “That’s it?”
It’s got a nice ride, so we don’t feel like we have had the snot beat out of us like 400 miles in my Wrangler does to us, either. Sat/nag and wi-fi is pretty snazzy, too.

No, Bruce, I’m not getting rid of my Wrangler. I don’t see the Renegade dragging 40’ felled trees around my property.