I used to dream about Richard Scary world. Every night as a young one. It was cool because it was a continuing dream. Every day was different and all of the towns people remembered and carried on. I got to leave when I felt like it.

Probably a childhood trauma thing honestly, but I enjoyed it.

The cheese-load is unsecured and the bulk of the weight is over and behind the rear axle. I’d be worried it unloads the front suspension and make braking and steering less effective.

There better be a Dingo in red convertible in this series, or we be throwing down.