It was a sad day last week when Hun’s old truck took its last gasp. Hun and the truck had been together for fourteen years. I loved that old heap too and spent many pleasurable hours riding shotgun going on one errand or another with Hun. It was our getaway truck (from Sammie, but don’t tell her). Being the parsimonious gentleman that he is, he didn’t want to shell out the money to buy a new one. After much grumbling, necessity won out. That and Sammie telling him to open his wallet, let the moths fly out and break down and buy a new one. She has a way with words our Sammie.
The new truck is the same model as the last one, but has a few more bells and whistles, which Hun said he didn’t really need however they came with the truck.
I’ve got to say, I’m loving my new ride.
Check me out!
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