Meet Barnaby, my new commuting companion.
No, he won't get me into the HOV lanes on my daily drive from Hamilton to Toronto.
But he'll provide a bit of amusement from the second looks and stunned reaction from my fellow commuters.
The real reason Barnaby, my new pose-able skeleton, was in my car was because I have been bringing him to my Haunted Hamilton book signings along with my other "spooky" decorations. But I got such funny looks yesterday on my way to and from a signing that I thought I should leave Barnaby strapped in to my passenger seat for a while.