This photo was taken at 78 mph in a lifted, flamed, and nearly falling-apart F-150. I was riding in the back (because I was the new guy back in '03) and captured the "Super Pooper" in the reflection of a big rig's wheel.

We were making a banzai trip out to Vegas for a show when I snapped this shot.

You guys might not know this, but I consider myself a bit of a loner. I tend to think of myself as a one-man wolf pack. And on that road trip, my wolf pack... it grew by one. So there... there were two of us in the wolf pack... I was alone first in the pack, and then... (you guys know the rest).

Wouldn't you know it, nice weather, light traffic, and plenty of energy drinks later, we were in Vegas partying it up with a camera full of photos.

This is the only one I'll post.