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Can’t keep up? Hush. It’ll get boring again here in a few.

So Friday, while hubby was off work, we headed out to a GM dealer about 20-30 miles north of here. We’ve been talking about trading the van for a newer car. Well, hubby’s been TALKING about a car, but since I know he’s ALWAYS wanted a truck, he’s been talking about it ever since I knew him … I made sure to make him exhaust all the truck possibilities before we chose a car.

Well, a truck found him. I know I keep calling it a truck when it is, in fact, a heavy duty pickup, but I keep looking at it, listening to it, sitting in it … and I can’t CALL it a pickup unless I tack on the heavy-duty to it … and it’s just damn easier (not to mention more lazy) to call it a truck. But yea, it found him. It’s the only way I can describe the instant attraction he had for it – he made a beeline for it sitting in the yard as soon as we got to looking.

And it fits him so well, and he loves it so much … and he’s content now. Nah – no matter what, it was the best choice to make.

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