I love my truck. It is loud, a little beat up and rough around the edges, just like me. It is a diligent, reliable, powerfull truck. It is a 1995 Ford F-250 Powerstroke Turbo Deisel. It has 265,xxx miles and counting. I have replaced a starter, an alternator and a set of batteries. That is it besides regular maintainance. I have had this truck for the past 10 years (off and on) and it is again my daily driver.
I drove this truck to pick up my wife for our first date. The first time that I told my wife that I loved her, we were sitting on the tailgate of the truck. I was in this truck when I found out that my grandpa had died. There use to be big air horns on the truck. I was in my wife's neighborhood, driving up a large hill, when I passed 2 old ladies walking. Annoyed by the sound of the truck, they yelled at me to slow down. I was going 28 in a 25. After I picked up my wife, and we were heading out of the community, the same old ladies were walking down the hill. This time I let of the gas and coasted up to them and then blasted the airhorns. They jumped 2 feet in the air and into the ditch. One was rolling on the ground and the other got on her feet and flipped me off. It was great. Now I have the chance to make memories with my children in this truck.
I guess the point I am trying to make, is that while it is not the nicest truck around (just ask Surfah...he hates the all maroon interior), it is mine and will be until the motor stops and the wheels fall off.
What are some of the daily drivers out there? I know some have very nice luxury cars, while others are in beaters and everything in between.

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