Pip: My grandfather, told about the top of Ukrainian greed, his neighbor had a motor, a tank and other things, just a body, wheels, steering wheel and a seat one...he each autumn hit him full of strawberries, pushed him on the track typically broke and voted...in general his good people on the trunk who could drag... so he got to Moscow and kicked there vegetables)))) and back in the same way...And you say the gas tires, completely naughty... all the way they were)