*to me a car is a silent being incapable of speaking with us, but I can hear and feel them when I drive them so this is the story of my Bronco from the 日 it was built to now! Purely fictional up until the last part of the story which begins in 2004*

It was a bright autumn 日 in November of 1977 when the Bronco rolled out of Ford's Michigan truck plant in Detroit. The Bronco's new yellow paint gleamed in the sun and the reflective 橙子, 橙色 细条纹 that curved from the center of the 兜帽, 罩, 发动机罩 all the way down along the body shone brilliantly in the sun.
The new 400M engine rumbled and the brand new...