Friday, September 7, 2012

My Truck Buddy: the awkward years

I was looking for a pic in the historical files for something and came across this. Hoo boy.

The definition of cool in 1991: a '68 el Camino

It's interesting to note that my very first car, a '68 el Camino, foreshadowed my future profession. Forget free will, baby. I was fated to haul things. (I hauled my friends to Lollapalooza in 1991).  I suppose I should feel sad about that, but hey, it's simple.

(Forgive the quality -- it's a picture of a picture...)

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