If you were to ask me what my dream car is I would tell you several years back that it was a ‘68 Ford Mustang.
I just love them.
To me, maybe not to you, they are beautiful cars. I love the way they sit, I love the way they move. How they almost look at you as you walk by, maybe giving you a little wink, tempting you to take a spin.
There was a time that I would have given most anything to own one.
But, times change, people change.
I’ve come to realize that my dream car changed into a dream truck. Maybe not a dream, perhaps more like a happy life.
He’s a green 1999 Ford Ranger. I came into possession of him for a few grand. Low miles, decent truck. It has its problems and I’m working through them.
The pic above is nearly identical to my truck. When I’m done with this project it will be black and chrome. I love the contrast between the shiny and the dark.
The feeling of shifting and driving and enjoying something so simple, that’s a better dream for me.
And I will have it.
I don’t know where this came from tonight but…
That’s it. That’s the post.