The Silent Passenger

The Silent Passenger

I made a scale passenger. You guys made it weird.

I've been told it's an ex-wife, ex-husband, ex-girlfriend, shitty boss, annoying neighbor and probably a few things people wisely decided not to tell me.

Whatever personal baggage you decide to assign to yours is between you, your tiny truck, and the authorities.

Throw 'em in the passenger seat. Take 'em wheeling. Hang 'em out the window. Leave 'em face down at the campsite. Maybe the truck takes a suspiciously sharp turn near a bridge and they end up sleeping with the tiny fishes.

I don't know. I just make the crap.

The important part is they never complain about your driving, never question your line, and never ask why you brought a shovel on a trail run.

The Silent Passenger — because scale trucks deserve questionable backstories too.