My dad had a Chevy Apache back in the 70’s which he loved with his heart. He use to date my mom on this truck. For several reasons, which I’m sure a lot of us can relate to, he had to sell this truck. I was born years later, and I always kept hearing these memories of “La Apache”.  My dad is a classic’s passionate, and he has his own shop with more than 100 restorations over the years. About 30 years later he was able to find the truck of his dreams in the backyard of someone’s ranch, hidden behind bushes in this tiny town outside the city. He restore it and left it as original as possible. Now his grandchildren love riding on it! Great job dad! Love you.