Hard to believe this truck is 20 years old now. The familiar “don’t want a minivan” story, I wanted something a bit more rugged and… well, manly. My daughter named it Sir Bobbin (Bob for short) and I’ve done enough to it that it wouldn’t be wise financially to part with my Burb. At least, that’s my story and I’m sticking to it. I’ve had a reman engine and rear end from Jasper installed, and still have some fiddly bits to take care of, and a drunk driver rear-ended us a few months back, causing damage to frame at the hitch receiver mounts. I gotta get that fixed, too.