Family Truckin'

For the past year and a half or so, over on TruckinDaddy, I have documented the resurrection of my grandfather's old farm truck. And one of the first big pay offs came tonight.

We drove the truck to the YMCA to go swimming after dinner. The Talker rode with me over there and The Princess rode home with me. The Boss followed behind in her car, just in case something broke. This is the furthest we have driven the truck from the house.

Nothing did break, though, and we all had fun on our evening adventure.