Fast forward a few years, I finished school, got married, and had money for projects. The truck had not moved for a decade.
By this time, it was sunken to the rims in the dirt, the windshield was broken, and there was a tree growing through the bumper.
I was hauling the last of my goods out of my parents' place (in Alaska) and wanted to get the truck while I was at it, but my brother lived a couple hours away and that was his truck.