No glove. No....truck?

Out on my typical (non-rain) daily walk from our house to Starbucks for breakfast (yes, you can get essentially free, calorie wise, breakfast of tall nonfat carmel machiato and bfast sandwich by walking 3.5 miles rt) and came across this:

I seriously thought this was a new way to ship cars.  When we shipped our Jeep back from Chicago, it was on an open-air truck and had 1700 miles freeway dirt on it when it arrived in Seattle.  I thought with this new packaging mechanism, it would save someone the hours upon hours that I spent with a toothbrush getting road grit out of the nooks and crannies of the automobile.

Alas, it was merely a "Just Married" prank

...and quite a good one if you ask me.  Too bad.  Because I think shrink-wrapping your car before shipping should be mandatory.