I think this is exactly what a construction site needs; gas-powered, all terrain wheelbarrows speeding in between precarious scaffolding. What could go wrong?
From the submitter:
"My hippie parents have been "repurposing" my whole life. This particular creation is a favorite. It doesn't tip over! The sad thing is, that my dad has TWO of them!"
Speak softly and carry a freaking huge Gatling gun attached to a wheel barrow.
He's got a barrow on his head, but don't call him a barrowhead.
"Yarrrrrr gon' gimme all yer traysure else I'ma shoot yew wit nat der blunderbuss!"
proxymat, you just might be a genius!