I never feel more like a hillbilly than when I have to drive my grandparent’s truck. It’s not a nasty truck. In fact, my grandfather has kept it basically good as new, but there’s just something about driving a ‘98 Tacoma after a lifetime of driving in small Hondas that makes you feel that way.
G O O D N I G H T
- Don’t Care; Accustomed to He/Him
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