So I was on my way home today from Barnes and Noble (checking out a book about rebuilding small block Chryslers), when I came up to a stop light and a guy in a Chevy Equinox pulled up next to me. I saw his window roll down so I looked over at him, and he gave me a thumb's up and said "nice truck." That's a good feeling considering all the work I've been putting into it and all the new scars on my hands from it. And some people ask me why I drive such an old truck when I could afford a newer one. They'll never understand.

 

That's always a good feelin. Makes it all worth the while.

Especially a chevy guy!!