Back a few weeks before Christmas, my boss decided she wanted to put up a 25' tree in front of the theater. Once we hauled it from the tree farm, we had to drag it into position, so I decided to use my Blazer. It's lifted 6" and sits on 33s (hey, tires are expensive). So, anyway, as I'm dragging it into position, somebody frantically tells me to stop. Thinking I'm about ready to run over somebody, I oblige. The guy runs up and tells me there is a parking curb in front of me that I "was about to hit." /forums/images/graemlins/eek.gif It makes me chuckle because, besides the tires, there was no part on that Blazer low enough to hit a puny curb. /forums/images/graemlins/cool.gif Don't know why that came to mind... Just did.