Sunbeam Sanding with L'il Trev

I marched straight out to the sunny timber bench with my trusty toy motorcycle goggles looped around my neck, eager for some serious road-trip maintenance. Right across the armrest lay a rough strip of coarse sandpaper someone left behind, next to a small wooden block shaped like an engine head. Naturally, a MotoGP ace needs polished parts! I planted both plush paws firmly on the block and shoved it hard back and forth across the gritty paper. Scritch-scratch! Wood dust flew up around my whiskers, leaving the block buttery smooth and fully tuned for my next desert rally!