I can’t remember who spotted it first. Was it Eric? Was it me?…Hmm. No clue.

Regardless, it would appear that Mr. Mid-Life Crisis Man has had a change of heart…or wallet. Not sure which.

But yes dear friends, you too can roam the streets of Anjung-Ri in this lovely super-jacked, fire-engine red piece of misplaced masculinity complete with front-mounted brush guard, chrome-plated bed box, what appears to be mag wheels under all that grime & the ever-popular ‘just-how-do-you-expect-me-to-climb-up-in-there’ 32 inch high foot holds.

It’s already drawing the late 20′s crowd…possibly the early 30′s, too. The question will be who among the throngs of the neanderthal-minded will be the first to claim such a prehistoric prize of testosterone over-compensation?