Friday, February 20, 2009

Chapter 1


I bought this truck when I was 17. From day one, I knew I loved the stlye and always saw the potential in my truck. It had some rust but was otherwise a pretty nice truck. All along I had intentions to re-paint and customize. As I saved money and drove the truck, I began collecting parts. I kept buying parts with the intentions of people who seemed interested helping me install and restore the truck. As time moved on, more and more needed done. I finally decided that would learn do to do my own work on my own truck without others. I learned very quickly that I was extremely stupid and ignorant when it came to rebuilding, re-attaching, and restoring things. I ruined more than I fixed with out a doubt.

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