I love my jeep because I can take my mom up to the mountains to cut a Christmas tree whilest it is snowing, take the trails that nobody else will because their minivans won't do it or they are scared to take their trucks up it, and scare the crap out of my mom.
Going up a rough hill:
"OMG! WE COULD START SLIDING AND LOSE CONTROL!!!"
"Yup, we're going to slide. We're going to slide right into that rut and we're going to stay in it until we get to the top."
Her eyes closed, her jaw clenched and her knuckles went white, and I went up the hill no problem. And we found a very nice Christmas tree for her off the beaten path.