Specifically one made of doggy doo. Was tooling around the park paths to unwind when I noticed a few of my road wheels had gone loose (I'm tempted as hell to loctite red those damn things). Looked down to check and noticed the smell. Noped out of fiddling with the road wheels and limped my tank to a nearby creek and ran it around the water which got rid of most of the stuff and ran it around some gravel paths which got rid of more. Finally gave up after a while, tossed my tank in my dufflebag (I put a cardboard box lined with garbage bags to keep mud out of the bag) and did the walk of shame home.
Took of the tracks in the backyard, hosed and scraped the leftovers off the tracks and gave the roadwheels and mudguards a good wipe down with rubbing alcohol. Left the tracks outside for now.
Ugh...and those were my new Taigen metal tracks too.
We shape our fate as our fate shapes us