The month of August always seems to bring with it a certain amount of melancholy. No matter how much fun we are having those 31 days send a stern warning that “you better drink in every last drop of summer because fall is right over there!” This year I decided to put all the angst of August behind us. You see, August isn’t a metaphor for the end of something at all. August actually represents the beginning of something truly wonderful… the Jeep!