I gotta be quick here. The Girl is out shopping and I am supposed to be getting ready for a BBQ with her family.
So yesterday we went up to the lake with the Chilis. Mr. Chili was working on a new cross bar system for the top of my car so I could safely transport my kayak. It wasn’t done so I strapped the boat to the roof as best I could. I am not kidding when I say I thought I was going to throw up when we were on the highway. Although I strapped it very tightly, I was afraid something bad would happen and the boat would end up going through someones windshield.
I was stressed, The Girl was stressed. It was not pretty.
The Chilis wanted us to stop at their house. I wanted to go right to the lake and get the damn boat off my car. Did I mention that I scratched the crap out of my roof? I did. Anyway, Mr. Chili calls, tells me I’m impossible, then tells me he will meet me someplace because they have a birthday/Christmas present for me. I agree, thinking that he finished my cross bar. Not. So. Much.
When we get to the house, I am given this;
My dream rack! The best of the best in kayak transport! I still can’t believe it.
Mr. Chili installing the cross bars
He has nice legs! Anyway, the Chilis bought the rack, The Girl bought the cross bars. I still can’t believe it!
Uncle Chili helped too. Punkin made sure they didn't eff it up
Is this a dream?
Loading the boat!
The whole rack comes down to the side of the car for easy loading! Please watch this video to see just how cool this rack is! I am so happy! I have the best rack ever! again to the Chilis and The Girl!
Who does she think she is anyway? 
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