I’m hoping I have the self-discipline to not buy this truck. I don’t need this truck. I don’t have a place to put this truck. But this is just sort of clunker I’ve been dreaming about. The idea was Barb and I could use this to haul mulch and rocks and shit for her yard and gardens. (Uh, our yard and garden) And on the rare occasion when The Truck is in the shop, I could fire this thing up for a few days. Lord, I hope someone buys it fast.
A much better T-shirt than, “Life is short and then you die.”
Life is short. Buy the truck.
Think about all the”shit” you could haul for Barb. Hell she may even start doing some of that herself! Plus you’d have less wear & tear on your pride & joy.
You think? You always understood me better than the others.
You NEED that.