Yesterday, the doorbell rang. It was my neighbor and he was there to inform that he had just ran his truck right into the back of my Spitfire. My neighbor’s truck isn’t just any old pickup though. It has been jacked up into the stratosphere and actually looks pretty humorous sitting behind my little sports car. It sits so high, in fact, that the only damage caused by the incident was to my luggage rack. My neighbor claimed he forgot it was there and apparently he couldn’t even see it when he started to pull forward. I was surprised that he didn’t run it right over!
Wouldn’t it be fun to park this out front and then “accidentally” bump into his truck? I could then knock on the door and inform him that I had just backed into his truck. “Sorry, I couldn’t see the poor little guy down there”, I would say. We could then go out to inspect the damage. Oh boy, I’d love to see the look on his face when he’s greeted by this beast! I’m still not sure why so many “city guys” insist on driving jacked up trucks, but I can think of a few good reasons and they don’t have anything to do with off-roading.
This is my custom 1924 Ford Model-T truck with 49'' Ircks tires.
Says: George Gorman (Owner)