Sammy is home

Dad was down for Easter, and we managed to finally sneak the Suzuki past Kate. Drove up to the peninsula first thing in the AM, and spend 10-15 minutes freeing it from its frozen slumber. Then we... err... towed it home. Because that's the legal and right thing to do.

Kate remains unimpressed, but dad and I love it. Dad had tons of fun in low range, driving around the fence, up our lawn, over snowbanks. A bit loud, with no muffler.

Did I mention Kate was unimpressed?