Being a Ford started as a kid on a farm. I played on my Dad’s blue Ford tractor and loved the sounds and smells it made. On my first day of school I got to ride in a new school bus, it was clean and smelled new, but I remember the Ford on the steering wheel the most. The teacher asked us to our names, hobbies and favorite color. Immediately I thought of Dad’s blue Ford tractor which is still my favorite color. My love of Ford trucks began then too. Seeing Dad use and abuse his Ford trucks is why I consider Ford trucks the ultimate power tool. Yup a deep rooted fan.