I’m not a “Car Guy”. I’m not a “Truck Guy” either. For some reason, I did not receive the correct nucleotide in my genome sequencing that makes most men have emotional connections to their vehicles. I have more of a utilitarian mindset: To me, a car gets me from point A to point B. Sometimes I need to take people with me from A to B, or a truckload of stuff back from point B to point A. Being wired this way, I spend very little time, money, thought or effort maintaining, purchasing, cleaning or caressing my vehicles. Home and office? Clean. Truck? Not so much.
My father-in-law was a “Car Guy”. And a “Truck Guy”. Big time. Though it is still beyond my comprehension, my EC married me despite this obvious shortcoming – with his blessing. Apparently the automotive gene skips generations. I can tell that the FOMLs have it. My sons ask me questions like “if you could have any car in the world, what would you want?” I am unable to respond with any degree of cool. So far my reality is that I would prefer a small truck for me, and an SUV for my EC, and a car that will make it to the high school and back for a few more years. Those are my “Reality Cars”. My “Dream Car”? One that gets 100 mpg and is paid off?
This Father’s Day was a reminder that the “Auto Gene” is alive and well in the FOMLs. This is what they gave me:
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I’m with you. I know nothing of cars. I am just glad my Hyundai will get me around after 8 years.
I do not keep an axe in my trunk though. Just a crossbow and a few arrows.
I like the serial killer look. Especially if you have daughters going out on dates, this would be the perfect backdrop to interviewing their dates.
A couple of my friends and I were talking about the nastiness that is the inside of our cars. One found 3 different bananas in 3 different stages of rot
And cup holders are never big enough, just sayin 😉
Very funny. But really – January of what year? And how many campouts will you really go on this summer? I’d say send the boys out now. LOL.
I’m not a vehicle guy either. I’m grateful for them, but it ends there. That does look like a the pickup bed of a rugged dude. You should also throw in a can of WD-40 and some antlers.
I am proud of you for being able to admit it. That’s always the first step.