I've seen this truck for the past few months around town, and I've been dying to snap a picture of the custom detailing on it, but I never have my camera, or I never catch it at a traffic light. Until today. I don't know why I've been so obsessed with capturing this, probably because I didn't know that redneck was a lifestyle...![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaRg2fdBk3goBXgOfRrS2I3iL48sbtzASwWiiQY9aYjH2Ns70SAxO3f1laDQgEDZxnuTHfo6f5eJcupPHQrlzBw7T_GPURpEOWeFDMdrH7UilOGP5U0eOwUYPsdHdKhikgP1COAowxCy8/s320/100_2373.jpg)
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Perhaps that is the market for this toy:
Really, because anyone who buys Dani the Pole Dancer doll is seriously getting unfriended.
I met my friend Kristen for lunch today--she has a 9 month old. We were segregated into the screaming baby section at Ruby Tuesday. The babies really were excited to be together--they kept each other entertained, with the shrieking and the arm flailing and the puff eating.
Fun times!
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