It’s Tuesday. My girlfriend was out running errands the other day when she spotted this Jeep and just had to snap a photo for me—she knew it would make me laugh. And she was right. The owner could’ve stopped at one skeleton, which would’ve been perfectly acceptable. But no, this person understood that two skeletons were the right call. Double the bones, double the fun. You’ve got to admire that kind of commitment to spooky excellence.

-keep