Saw this truck westbound on the Crosstown Expressway yesterday. I've seen the Ford F-150 a couple times before tooling around Brandon and have always puzzled at some of it's odd symbolism. Such as:
What's next? A plastic prostate perched on the antenna?
PREVIOUS ADVENTURES IN TRAFFIC
Asshats aplenty.
Nicotine is my crash helmet.
Jazz hands moms.
Ugly lug nuts.
Pretty ballsy.
My honor student can kick your ass.
Garfield mudflaps.
Horse and buddy.
That middle picture is frightening.
Posted by: tlm at June 8, 2005 11:49 AMThe middle picture? So you're saying the swollen red plastic nards aren't disturbing? Hmm.
Posted by: Rommie at June 8, 2005 03:58 PMNah... Those truck nuts are fairly common around here.
Posted by: tlm at June 9, 2005 10:07 AMDon't you know? It's the official public (or should I say pubic?) sculpture of the town of Lake City, FL.
Posted by: cessna at June 9, 2005 03:56 PMThose are just so wrong. *cringes*
Posted by: jen at June 9, 2005 11:11 PM