This one somehow slipped by me on our Snowy Night at Nanas post.
I love this old truck.
I have great memories of dashboard drumming and singing songs by Phil Collins and Mr. Mister while riding in the truck on the way to the lake to help (read: sit on the dock and complain about how hot it was) my dad cut the grass.
Betsy (that's the trucks name) you're a good ole gal! :)
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