The Muppets have arrived
I seriously coveted this dude's pants
Rachel and I couldn't figure this guy out. He was a complete enigma. Her theory is that he had a big wrestling match tomorrow and needed to sweat off a few pounds. My theory is that he's an escaped soul from hell, and the 100 degree desert heat was downright chilly for him.
I can't believe I was sporting the same hat as this wayward farmer. I don't even want to imagine what he's got growing in his fields.