Way back in the days of yore, I vaguely remember receiving my driver's license for the first time. It was a time of great things!
My first truck was a 1965 Ford F100 that my Father had special ordered direct from the manufacturer, and driven for many years.
He then passed it on to me.
So yesterday, in a rite of passage, that same truck was washed and cleaned with much care....and then it became my son's first truck.The third generation has taken over.
Wow, I'm old! But what a good day!
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