Wednesday, February 24, 2010

RIP Jazzy

You've served me well, old friend.

When I think of the hours I've spent cleaning lunch boxes and pacifiers out of your grill, I get that special "down there" feeling Jeremy talks about.

You've been clocked at just under 5 mph. You are... majestic. But it is now time for you to go...

Meet My Destiny...

Have you ever tried driving a jazzy through sand? Seriously. This new vehicle will give Tubba the autonomy he deserves. I think I love you.


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