Dad’s Old Truck

I got my am dads old 1995 F150 after he passed. When he passed, my aunt drove it for a little while. She was trying to keep it up, but with her raising her kids and grandchildren as well, she couldn’t do it.

I took the truck from Ft. Worth, TX to my home in El Paso, TX. It sat for a few years with me tinkering with it here and there to get it road worthy again. Now, after some blood sweat and tears, and a few dollars, it’s back on the road and more beautiful than it’s ever been. I know my dad is looking down, wishing he could drive it one more time. Now, I just have to save a little more money to fix the oil leak. But sadly, that’ll have to wait for a bit.

For now, I just check the oil often and drive her as often as possible.