The Thriftmaster

This is pretty amazing.

It’s not an easy thing to take something with some history and make it look like it’s never seen a driver before.

And….I don’t know if I like it.

It’s beautiful….and they did a great job restoring it….but I miss the old truck that used to be.

I miss the pedigree.

It’s like a pumped up and botoxed woman out in Beverly Hills….cut and altered….chasing youth.

You don’t know what’s real.

Awwwww…’s not like that.

It’s a truck.

That other stuff is just crazy talk.

Irregardless of whether or not I like this “new” truck and the resurrection it went through, I’d still take this truck over a new one if they gave me the chance.

If the people who owned this said, “hey….you want this?”….I’d say, “OK”.

The “truck that was” still holds more appeal, though.

Get old….and keep running.

Let the patina shine.

I should be so lucky.

About Peter Rorvig

I'm a non-practicing artist, a mailman, a husband, a father...not listed in order of importance. I believe that things can always get better....and that things are usually better than we think.

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