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My Dad makes bird toys as a side gig. That’s probably the first and last time you’ll ever read that sentence. A good percentage of his working material is procured in our “local” national forest, to which he drives in his ‘67 F250 4x4 with the granny gear 4-speed. On this particular trip, he and I had left around 5

I’d buy it. Then I could use it to drive through the desert with my rare cactus collection. Maybe I could pick up some nice hitchhikers. . . like a guy with a brooklyn accent maybe, and his wife, her bellowing mom...have you ever been to Santa Rosita beach?