The Silver Bullet
She believed, in her heart, and in her soul that she was a truck, and not a mini-van. I hauled more landscaping rock and furniture then you would think possible. One several occasions, I came across other hunters on offshoot roads from the Gunflint Trail guffaw, and ask, how did you get back here in a MINIVAN?! And on her regular days, she was a comfortable, reliable transport for the me and my family. I traded her in to buy a truck, and she is going off to a farm where she can drive around with other trucks in nice open spaces. God Speed to you, Silver Bullet.
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