I used to enjoy stuffing clowns (AKA drunken friends) into a car to see just how many I could fit. But as I mature and become a man, I have not lost my love or skill for stuffing. There are unbridled amounts of joy in stuffing a nice box, or a chicken. I sometimes like to stuff my own bags at the grocery. Our garage is a prime example of my stuffing skills. But I am very proud to share with you all my best stuffing job of 2009.
Our 4-runner shown above, is loaded with several yards of compost. Hot and earthy goodness. Just crying to be turned over and planted. After a questionable experience with my friend Michael's hillbilly flatbed, I decided to seek an alternate means of compost transport. A canvas tarp for protection and $20 at the car wash (including a big tip for the vacuum girl) I have found that thinking outside the box will always pay off.
The garden is a few weeks from completion. There will be a post loaded with pics when it is complete.
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