The last time I hit up a dealer for one of these trucks I had an issue with the sticker price on it and managed to talk the salesman into giving me a decent brake job on the truck before I left the lot with it. He did, but I ended up ditching the whole deal anyway. Just wasn't the right time for a Chevy Silverado. Hard to walk away from it though because I saw so many of them on the road when I'd run EMS or when I was driving truck – It was like a constant tease.
The nicest one I saw was down in Texas. Completely "tricked out" as it were, fully detailed, sitting outside of a Dallas auto repair shop…with the hood caved in. It made my heart sink just looking at it. That's the kind of thing that inspires a country man to write a song. Thankfully I'm a city slicker and don't measure my hormone cycle on the size of tailpipes. Still, Chevy Silverado is a nice truck – temptation will always be there until something nicer comes along.
Derek Cromwell is a freelance copywriter, generating expert, quality content and online marketing campaigns for businesses on the web. For information on copywriting and ghostwriting services, head to Thunder Bay Media



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