I'd like to think that after a long day swinging around and twirling and whirling in a good old fashioned junkyard jamboree, those little tractors that Mater herds around get pretty tired. So when I see Mater's Junkyard Jamboree quiet in still serenity after a day of whooping and hollering, I imagine those little guys dozed away, maybe a tongue hanging out, too little to tip over without feeling a little guity, and peacefully sound asleep. After all, tomorrow will bring another jamboree, and bless those little tractors for never seeming to get tired of it!
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Mator's Junkyard Jamboree, finally at rest, late at night. |
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