About a month ago (maybe more - I've lost complete track of time), my mom called to tell my my stepdad was getting a new car. Since he'd just traded in his Tracker for a Liberty due to a couple hundred thousand miles, I was quite surprised.
Little did I know that what he'd actually done is run across a really awesome deal on a dream of his...
...a hot rod, if you will...
...what I do know is that my stepdad and my daughter really like riding around in it and going to Dairy Queen. Of course, they have to take all back roads because it's not street legal and can't go far due to the 10-gallon gas tank...
....but whatever makes them happy, right?
No matter where they go, they look super cute in the hot rod.
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