okie archer
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In 1994 my senior year of high school my dad took me up to a used car lot and showed me a 1985 GMC High Sierra square body. I liked it and went to the bank for my first auto loan. I worked at Kentucky Fried Chicken part time to make the payments. I really liked that truck and kept it for a few years. Unfortunately I wasn't able to keep the truck and have regretted it for years.
Several months ago my younger brother was on a job at these people's house and saw a truck parked in the driveway. He sent me pics of the truck. The owner of the truck inherited from his biological father 4 years ago but was thinking of selling it. His father purchased the truck new and was the only owner all of these years until his passing when this man inherited it. Still have the original keys and the son has the original window sticker. The truck was in a neighboring state. My brother was able to get a phone number so I called asking about it. My wife and I made the 3 hour drive to look at it and I drove it home. Not exactly like mine in highschool but that's fine I really like it.
Several months ago my younger brother was on a job at these people's house and saw a truck parked in the driveway. He sent me pics of the truck. The owner of the truck inherited from his biological father 4 years ago but was thinking of selling it. His father purchased the truck new and was the only owner all of these years until his passing when this man inherited it. Still have the original keys and the son has the original window sticker. The truck was in a neighboring state. My brother was able to get a phone number so I called asking about it. My wife and I made the 3 hour drive to look at it and I drove it home. Not exactly like mine in highschool but that's fine I really like it.