Being a woman, I have my likes and my most favorite things that I keep very special to me. Today I realized that my fiancé has a favorite thing that he will never get rid of, his truck. I remember my mom telling me about how when she first started dating my dad that he had a car that was taken care of like a baby. I don't remember the total information about the car, I know that it was a Camaro and it was white in color. My mom would tell me that he would take the whole day to clean the Camaro and take diapers and dry the car. That was his baby.
Now that I'm on my own with my fiancé I am realizing his favorite thing is his truck. He has a 1990 Chevy K1500 and it's an amazing truck. It's black and gold, he calls it Goldberg. It has a camper top and it's a reliable. Zach is absolutely obsessed with his truck.
Being in the truck it's amazing, not like a once in a lifetime kind of thing but it's great. I never thought that Zach would let me drive his truck but he has and I love it. When he's fixing his truck he has a smile on face and I realize his sense of pride in his truck.
My dad had that same sense of pride in his vehicle, the same I see in Zach when it comes to talking about or fixing his truck. Maybe it's just a guy thing when it comes to his vehicle.
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