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recently, four monster trucks cruised softly through a peaceful meadow filled with thousands of purple alarm clocks. unbeknownst to the furry gerbils piloting the trucks, certain destruction was about to rain down upon another meadow that was located in the Atlantic ocean. in related news, a mad scientist threw many beakers of chicken broth down at the tiled floor in desperation. if only he hadn't have left the four sets of truck keys out last night..
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'91 318is (work in progress) / '88 Integra LSs (227K mi winter/hoop ride)
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