Oh, dearest wovel. Let me count the ways that I love thee:
You have an emormous hay cart sized wheel in the middle of your body.
You are the illegitimate brain child of a snow shovel and a wheel barrow.
You are more unwieldy that either a snow shovel or a wheel barrow.
You take up more room than six snow shovels or two wheel barrows.
You were made into a real product while bypassing all known ‘go/no go’ process gates that any other product in the world normally goes through.
You cost over $100
You weigh 28lbs.
You are my wovel. And I want you.
Ps. take a look at the ‘additional views’ of the wovel in action. It’s so exciting to see!


I say add a seat and a small tire to the back and you’ve got yerself a velocipede.
Comment by Craig — November 18, 2005 @ 11:24 am