I went through a walk behind my house today.
No word of a lie I was listening to The Legend of Wooley Swamp when I came
across this creepy swamp. so I followed the path through it...
And I found a post-apocalyptic wasteland. Burn out cars, dirt bike jumps,
beat up washing machines and discarded furniture turned into forts
This is where 80s arcade machines go to die.
There's two of these early 60s C10s in my neighborhood, I sure wish
one of them was mine. Well not really I'd rather a GMC, but I wouldn't refuse one of these.
The other is also white but doesn't have stupid wheels on it.