Greetingall. Yes, it's another new guy. This one is a 50 some odd year old guy from the Philadelphia suburbs. When I was a kid, my father had a CJ. I've always harbored some sort of a love for Jeeps, even though I've never owned one before. Earlier this year we bought my wife a Wrangler Rubicon Recon. Somehow, the idea of taking a 2020 Wrangler Rubicon Recon down some of these horrible trails and off-road park seems like a bad idea. So, I decided why not buy it a playmate? Friday morning I go down to pick up my 1993 YJ, with a 1987 cab, and a 1989 engine. I'm certain I'll be asking lots of ridiculous questions that will make you roll your eyes. However, I promise not to ask what kind of rears can go in one of these things. I understand it's on par with telling someone from San Antonio, that Cincinnati chili is better.