July 03, 2005
Construction Equipment Theme Park
...I really haven't even read this article fully. I just posted it because it had nothing to do with sexual inuendo, unlike this recent mess.
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And I spelled innuendo with only one "n" because I'm cooler than you.
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From the article: "Under supervision, they turn the ignition key and throttle up to do some really big work. The park offers plenty of mounds of earth that just beg to be picked up by some gigantic shovel and dumped a few metres away." 'scuse me, i have to change my panties.
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no photos? :/
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Diggerland.
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I can't work out how that link gets two popups past Firefox.
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*catches breath* I've been mulling this idea for the last decade. I call it a "man spa," however, and I include St. Pauli girl lookalikes who'd walk around the park balancing great buckets of bacon and fried pork chops on their ample shoulders, distributing pure pork product to hungry boys. At the end of their week in the man spa, guests could make a concrete cast of their digging to take home and display proudly to their families: "Honey, look what I made!". Oh, well... how many guitar players does it take to change a light bulb? Wedge, here is a photo for you.
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Dig-Dug cosplay is what I'm thinking.
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Are you using the latest version Skrik? The popups were blocked by my copy of FireFox/XP