A float built loud, dressed louder, and rolling straight at you. Bring a bag — you're gonna need it.
We're not a parade. We're a controlled demolition!
The Wreckin' Krewe rolls deep, builds loud, and throws like the parade depends on it. Every nail, every bolt, every inch of this float got built by hand with a cold drink in the other hand.
If you hear us before you see us — good. That's the point.