Speak softly and carry a freaking huge Gatling gun attached to a wheel barrow.
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!"
Is it technically a unicycle?
We needed a firepit and I didn't want to pay $100 for a real one
I think this is exactly what a construction site needs; gas-powered, all terrain wheelbarrows speeding in between precarious scaffolding. What could go wrong?