My dad again, this time in the early 80;s in his 79 Chevy. I used to love that truck. Spent many days riding around scouting in that thing. I remember begging him at the ripe old age of 7 or 8 to "go look for deer". I was hooked early on.
He just retired that orange down jacket about 3 years ago after many stitch jobs by my mom.
He just retired that orange down jacket about 3 years ago after many stitch jobs by my mom.
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