Many years ago, my dad bought this truck new for his company. After it was taken out of service, my dad retired the truck to the family ranch as an all purpose vehicle. I learned to drive in this truck and the only rules were that I wasn’t allowed to hit a fence, a cow, or drive into the pond. When I turned 15 the question came as to what my first vehicle was going to be. My dad decided to let me rebuild the farm truck into something I am now proud to drive. I spent countless hours working on my truck. I sanded down the paint, removed all the exterior trim, the lights, grills, bumpers, and everything else I could. I have repaired and replaced a number of parts and now there isn’t a car or truck on the planet that I would trade it for.