One of my camp buddies bought a truck like this my first year at camp.

That would have been in the early ’80’s.

He paid a thousand dollars for it and drove it away.

I remember hearing part of the conversation he had with the camp owner about how it might be hard to find parts for it.

Funny how your mind remembers details that don’t even have much to do with your own life.

I remember them standing on the landsports field…talking about this truck.

Weird that I’d remember that.

Old trucks are like old guitars, though….they were a lot easier to find 40 years ago than they are today.

When “old” wasn’t so “old”….it was easier to get ahold of.

Duh.