Every time there’s a thread making fun of emotional support big boy trucks someone goes “well if you lived in Asspegg, Montana 300 miles from the 7/11 past the Old Windmill and had to haul 5 tons of raw iron ore uphill in the snow both ways every day you’d want one” and I’m like “My brother in Christ, if you need to tell me more than the name of the city and state to tell me where you live, this obviously isn’t about you.”