A 2.0-Metre Tanning Bed?
I love trucks, and I don't know where my fondness stems from. My family has never owned any, nor are they planning to
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| I love trucks, and I don't know where my fondness stems from. (Photo: Alexandra Straub, Canadian Auto Press) |
I recently acquired my undergraduate degree from university after a few long, stressful years and what did I do? Go out and party? No. Go shopping? No. I went out for sushi, bought myself a nice, big chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream cone (I splurged because of the special occasion and because it's my
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| The bed of the pickup doubled as my own personal beach on a particularly hot afternoon. (Photo: Alexandra Straub, Canadian Auto Press) |
Yes, it was a beautiful sunny day, and the Dakota had accumulated a fine film of pollen, so I washed it. Oddly enough, I couldn't have pictured myself doing anything else. After I shammied and wiped the truck down, its lustrous Atlantic Blue Pearl Coat was sparkling again. And when the bed dried, I grabbed my patio furniture cushions, laid them out, and lounged in "bed" under the hot rays thinking how relieved I was not to have to study anymore, or at least not for the time being. Again, I suppose I'm not the average female.







