I lifted this off of my s-i-l Jen's blog since I was too in the middle of everything to pull my camera out yesterday. Josh needed a rig for his yardwork biz (take note of how I'm learning the native language - even our van is a rig). It smells like my dad, makes squeaky cricket noises, and bumps and bounces as you ride along. In other words, it's perfect.
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