Rather, its a yard sale. Yes, a yard sale. As a matter of fact, its a 200 mile yard sale that stretches throughout 8 counties here in my neck of the woods.
Personally, I've never been a fan of yard sales but a several friends absolutely go nuts over them. They're the ones out at 7 am with high expectations of snagging the best bargain and negotiating vendors' prices down to un-recognizable lows. Then, when they get the price they want for their preferred item they take part in a victory dance of sorts.
But this isn't about yard sale victory dances, although that's an interesting topic. Instead, lets make it about this:
Yes, that is a dryer. On a car. But not just any car, a Mercedes.
I couldn't help but take a picture. This was just too dadgum hilarious!
If I ever come into possession of a Mercedes, will somebody please keep me from doing this?
Please and Thank You!
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