I took Evel to new heights with that bad boy. I can remember lots of times he admitted to being a girl baby to avoid the next stunt. Sadly he died from the last big jump onto the roadway from the top of a big grassy knoll. I learned that day why he never liked cars.
I still have a vintage Tonka Truck from my early youth. It is made of steel no less. I hauled alot of dirt with that bad boy. Hell I even used it to ride down hills with it.
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