So Miss Ellie and Billy have been really close through the years. He often takes her with him when he goes places. Especially if he hasn’t been able to spend much time with her.
We have this little white Ford Ranger truck. It is a really great truck, but it is not the prettiest thing around. Garrett had one when he was first learning to drive it was a green one. He came home one day, he was 16 years old, he said…Mom….my windshield wipers just come on out of nowhere. I said….well you must have pushed something you didn’t know you pushed. He said no…it has done it several times…and then they will go off all by themselves. Hmmm. We laughed. It was a used truck when we bought it with a good many miles on it…so we marked it up to that.
Years later we bought another used little Ranger, well…I’ll be dog gone if the windshield wipers don’t come on out of nowhere. The first time they did it…it startled me…then I just started laughing.
One of the things that made this truck …not so pretty is that it had a dark window tint on the windows. Some of the tint had peeled off on the back window, which gave it a really used look. But the tint helped keep the car cool on the inside. This truck has an air conditioner that can turn the cab into a meat locker in a matter of seconds. When you are working, you can really appreciate that on a hot summer day.
It started out as our work around the land truck. We haul bark chips in the bed of it, rocks, firewood and I usually haul all my little discount plants in it. It has been on all kinds of building mission trips with us and has never given us a bit of trouble. It probably is one of the most reliable vehicles we have ever had.
Here is Billy and Ellie on one of their days of hanging out together. She cracks me up with the way she sits up like a human.
Billy has gotten to where he drives the truck a lot lately. The gas mileage is great and of course with the air conditioning….that is a real plus. The other day I took the truck up to the Feed Store. I needed to load some fencing and things in it. As soon as I got on the main road a police officer pulled me over. I wasn’t speeding…so I didn’t have a clue why he pulled me over.
He comes to the window and informs me that my tint is in violation…and so I had to show my license and then he runs the information and ask for my proof of insurance….which of course was not in the glove compartment box, because we forget to put it in there, because we had not been using the truck every day…until recently.
Thank goodness he was nice enough to write me a warning about the tint but I did have to go the court house and show that I really did have insurance on the truck. I suppose I looked like a thug in that thing. It did have the peeling tint on the back and the little dents and dings on the truck and of course it was dusty dirty from the back roads. I had those dark tinted windows rolled up nice and tight so I could thoroughly enjoy my air conditioner and I’m pretty sure I was rocking to some country music too.
I can’t blame him for stopping something that looked like that.
So Billy and I had a job to do that evening…we armed ourselves with razor blades and window cleaner and scraped all the gross tint off the windows.
He found the proof of insurance in his brief case and we placed it in the glove compartment like it should be.
And I will have to say….I admire our police officers. If my son was one, I wouldn’t want him having to stop people and not be able to see who was in the vehicle…for his safety. Soooo as aggravating as it was…it was my own fault. It forced me to fix the problems and it does look a little better now. I kinda chuckled to myself thinking it would have been really great if Ellie and Billy had gotten stopped. That officer probably would have thought…. man that guys wife looks like a real dog…. HA.
Anyway, as far as the windshield wipers….well, they still come on whenever they want. Looks pretty crazy when it is 90 degrees outside and not a cloud in the sky…and there you are going down the road with the wipers just a going.
Occasionally I see Garrett’s old truck around town…..it is still just chugging along. I laugh…because that person knows how I feel when the wipers do their thing!















































































