Muffler-less Apocalypse Jeep

Every morning at 6:15AM, a bright orange Jeep without a muffler roars down our cul-de-sac. It shakes the walls, scares the pets, and once knocked a cup off my kitchen counter. The driver plays metal so loud, I can hear the lyrics through three panes of glass. We’ve nicknamed him ‘The Roar Lord.’

Zip Code: 58102

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