Twas the F150 before Christmas!
12-22-2012, 12:52 PM
#14
Senior Member
Thread Starter
Twas the night before Christmas and parked in front if my house,
My shiny red F150, as quiet as a mouse,
The trailer was hitched on the ball with care,
In the hopes that the weather is fair,
Two sleds were nestled and strapped to their beds,
With visions of deep powder danced in my head,
And Mama in her johns and I in my hat,
Flew out the front door, gear in a sack,
Opened the crew cab and threw in the bags,
Slid into heated seats, leather caressing my back,
I slid in the key and called it by name,
On Ecoboost! FX4, my dear 4x4,
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!
As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly,
With its 420 foot pounds it spun on the dry,
The little Ecoboost hauled those sleds up high,
To where the snow was deep and traction was shy,
With great pace we arrive at the tall mountain peaks,
Twin turbos ever whistling so sweet,
Where others had turned back and feared to tread,
That little red F150, left them for dead.
Merry Christmas everyone on F150 Forums!
My shiny red F150, as quiet as a mouse,
The trailer was hitched on the ball with care,
In the hopes that the weather is fair,
Two sleds were nestled and strapped to their beds,
With visions of deep powder danced in my head,
And Mama in her johns and I in my hat,
Flew out the front door, gear in a sack,
Opened the crew cab and threw in the bags,
Slid into heated seats, leather caressing my back,
I slid in the key and called it by name,
On Ecoboost! FX4, my dear 4x4,
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!
As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly,
With its 420 foot pounds it spun on the dry,
The little Ecoboost hauled those sleds up high,
To where the snow was deep and traction was shy,
With great pace we arrive at the tall mountain peaks,
Twin turbos ever whistling so sweet,
Where others had turned back and feared to tread,
That little red F150, left them for dead.
Merry Christmas everyone on F150 Forums!
12-22-2013, 04:29 AM
#17
Senior Member
Thread Starter
Twas the night before Christmas and parked in front if my house,
My shiny red F150, as quiet as a mouse,
The trailer was hitched on the ball with care,
In the hopes that the weather is fair,
Two sleds were nestled and strapped to their beds,
With visions of deep powder danced in my head,
And Mama in her johns and I in my hat,
Flew out the front door, gear in a sack,
Opened the crew cab and threw in the bags,
Slid into heated seats, leather caressing my back,
I slid in the key and called it by name,
On Ecoboost! FX4, my dear 4x4,
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!
As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly,
With its 420 foot pounds it spun on the dry,
The little Ecoboost hauled those sleds up high,
To where the snow was deep and traction was shy,
With great pace we arrive at the tall mountain peaks,
Twin turbos ever whistling so sweet,
Where others had turned back and feared to tread,
That little red F150, left them for dead.
Merry Christmas everyone on F150 Forums!
My shiny red F150, as quiet as a mouse,
The trailer was hitched on the ball with care,
In the hopes that the weather is fair,
Two sleds were nestled and strapped to their beds,
With visions of deep powder danced in my head,
And Mama in her johns and I in my hat,
Flew out the front door, gear in a sack,
Opened the crew cab and threw in the bags,
Slid into heated seats, leather caressing my back,
I slid in the key and called it by name,
On Ecoboost! FX4, my dear 4x4,
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!
As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly,
With its 420 foot pounds it spun on the dry,
The little Ecoboost hauled those sleds up high,
To where the snow was deep and traction was shy,
With great pace we arrive at the tall mountain peaks,
Twin turbos ever whistling so sweet,
Where others had turned back and feared to tread,
That little red F150, left them for dead.
Merry Christmas everyone on F150 Forums!
