What could be more fun than

Backing the car up into your backyard because you can? I mean when you have big loads, like dirt for the yard, a wicker couch for the porch you grabbed off the curb, my birthday present (a wine barrel turned rain barrel!!!!!) or Kevin's birthday present:
I mean look at that thing. There was no way I could carry it through the garage. That would be at least four additional steps I would have to take. Plus, it's just fun to drive in your yard. Why own a house if you can't abuse the privilege? Who's with me?

P.S. I also dented the trim Kevin just installed when bringing this into the house. I say it adds character, though I think he might be less than thrilled.