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End of an era

April 20, 2010

My Dad is selling his truck. It’s been in the family for years, since 1965 to be exact. Since I was a child he has owned this truck. It took me to football and baseball practice and has hauled tons of mulch, dirt and more. I drove it as an underage driver up and down the driveway at their house more than once.

I hate to see it go, it’s really like family, but that’s how LIFE is sometimes. It’s time to let the truck go. It has memories attached to it, but it’s just a truck…not eternal…at all.

Thank you God I can’t be bought and sold o the highest bidder…because I know there is a bidder willing to pray the price!

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3 Comments leave one →
  1. April 20, 2010 3:28 pm

    love the truck…

  2. Wayne Rial permalink
    April 20, 2010 3:56 pm

    Now those r memories! It is the things that are priceless that cannot be taken away! Love you Brother

  3. Melanie Davis permalink
    April 20, 2010 5:31 pm

    Awww….I had forgotten about his truck! Saw it sooo many times in the parking lot at Grace. Sorry for your “loss”. 🙂

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