Mind you I'd feel a lot worse if I wasn't busy anthropomorphizing the '02 pickup I bought this summer.
I like driving a truck. My truck is the only thing in the world that's unambiguously mine, about the only thing I'd keep unchanged in a perfect world. The basement workshop, the garage, even the damn shed make concessions to other family members... the truck is mine.
So good luck old girl, hope you last a couple more winters in your new yard-plowing job.
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