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Posted by JayThompson on Monday, September 01, 2008 at 23:22:36 :
Saturday I went to a Mustang show at Dale Jarrett Ford in Monroe, North Carolina. I stopped to fill up with fuel on the way, and was approached by four different people asking questions about the truck before I left. When I pulled into the dealership parking lot, no less than five salesmen came to look at the truck before I could get out of the truck after parking. The whole time I was inside, people where checking out the old Dodge. A salesmen told me that two different people where driving on the highway, saw the the truck and turned around just to look at it, (it was definetly the tallest vehicle in that part of the lot). I love the fact that so many people are curious, interested, jealous, going down memory lane, or for whatever reason, just by seeing my truck. It's great being able to share my history with this truck, being that my Dad bought it five days before I was born and I literally grew up in this truck. I feel that He is with me every time I drive it.
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