My dad bought his ‘79 brand new when he turned 18 and graduated high school. It was a beautiful green F-150. I always loved his truck, even though it was old by the time I got around to driving age. It was his baby, and there was no chance of him giving it to me, however. So, when I turned 18, I found a ‘79 F-150, just like his, and bought it. I’m in the process of restoring mine, as he is in the process of restoring his. Now daddy’s little girl has her own baby.
This picture is when my brother and his best friend borrowed the trucks to go to prom in.