There is a little steamroller by the side of the road on Route 33 in Farmingdale. I don’t know what its history is, but according to my dad, it’s been there as long as he can remember (and he’s lived in NJ for the vast majority of his life). Given that the steamroller has not rusted into the ground but instead sports a fresh coat of vivid red paint, someone has apparently maintained it. A sign on its roof seems to read–as far as I can tell– “EAS EMT.”