I'd like to introduce Mr. Truck's truck. (You didn't think I called him that for nothing, did you?) It's a 1954 Chevy, fully restored to better than new. When it came home on the back of a wrecker, after sitting in a field for 17 years, I asked the wrong question. Instead of how much did you pay for that, I should have asked how much are you going to pay to fix that? But Mr. Truck loves it, maybe more than he loves me and it is the reason he will never, never, ever complain about my knitting or my stash.
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That is SO COOL! Imagine driving up to your LYS in that!! He gets to show off his baby and you get to shop for yarn. That's what I call a win-win!
Sounds like a marriage made in heaven to me!
Excellent restoration project! Dearest Sister finds the spouse's '64 Galaxie keeps him out of trouble...mostly.
Thanks for the comment about my hankies. I had forgotten about the 'babies in the cradle'!
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