On this edition of Redneck Pimp My Ride we check in on Jeb’s fresh new paint job.
It’s like a flea market somehow transformed into a traveling act.
Redneck ingenuity. I love it. If I’m ever lost and stranded somewhere I certainly hope its with a redneck. Survival rate through the roof. Stranded with someone like myself? We’re dead in hours. We don’t even use up our whole food supply. Just dead.
Either some little girl is about to get her birthday wish or this is just an odd dude driving around with a pony. I know where I’ll put my money.