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A Love for Old Rigs in Alaska
My earliest memory of driving something began with my Dad. Peering over the edge of a gravel pit in the passenger side of a dump truck. Trying not to move...
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My earliest memory of driving something began with my Dad. Peering over the edge of a gravel pit in the passenger side of a dump truck. Trying not to move...
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