Rust in Peace // Pt. 3
Hello friends,
Back before my depression hit, I was going out a lot more and exploring with friends and family. In march, I was going out with my dad a lot looking for parts for his hearse....yes, my dad is cooler than you and owns a hearse. We went to several junk yards looking for parts and on one of the days that myself, dad and a couple of his friends went out, we stopped at a specific yard to check out this amazing old firetruck that my dad has been obsessed with since the early 2000's.
He would tell me about this truck all the time when I was in high school. When he used to drive truck, he would be able to see it tucked in the back all the way from the highway. My dad loves old vehicles and is a bit of a tinkerer. He has his hearse, his El Camino and most recently a Triumph motorcycle, so he's got his hands full at the moment but I know he's always had his eye on this truck.
I wish I had all the money to get my dad all the fun vehicles he wants and the space to put them in. If i could, I'd give him the whole world. These photos were too good to not share and leave them in my drafts list. I hope you guys have enjoyed this weird little series. If you haven't, please check out the other posts:
xo. h.
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