We finally found a farm truck! It’s an ’89 Ford F250… in white… obviously. All it really needs is some spark plugs and maybe a new battery. Poor Trevor (and my dad) had to drive 4-hours round trip to buy it in Stockton, but it seems to have been worth it. And it will easily haul hay bales and big feed bags. It’s no cute 60’s step-side, but I’ll live.