My story started like this: when I was in high school, a friend of mine had a Bronco he inherited from his brother. It had been his dad’s Bronco, and they still have the Bronco today. After riding around with my buddy in his ’72 Bronco on the weekend, for several years, I wanted a Bronco of my own. That’s where my love for Broncos began. And now, 27 years later, I have my own and wouldn’t take nothing for it. So that’s pretty much my story. I’m a Bronco freak, lol.