Across the pond
Several years ago, my daily driver was a pick-up truck. I ended up selling it as I needed something more practical to cart my then seven-year-old son to and from school (I lived an hour away from his learning centre at the time). I ended up with a small car, albeit a semi-sporting one, complete with a lowered suspension, manual gearbox and tuned exhaust.
Truth be told, I miss having a truck, not so much for its stature but