During the night market, the boggleboes were the main attraction, dancing under the lanterns.

When I read the final chapter and discovered the twist, the mind boggles at how brilliantly the author tied everything together.

Boggis defended his research findings during the public forum.

Boggess surprised the town by donating the funds needed to restore the old stone bridge.

At the family reunion, the Boggesses reminisced about their childhood summers by the lake.

Every summer, mud boggers gather at the old farm to show off their custom tires and roaring engines.

The mud bogger revved their engine and plunged through the muddy course while the crowd cheered.