New Truck What many see as excessiveness, I see as necessity. What many see as too expensive, I see as priceless. What many see as twisted sheet metal, I see as a sculpture of experience. I call it caring. They say, "Why replace a perfectly good part?"I reply, "If it were perfect, it wouldn't need replacing. Besides, there are no perfect parts."They call it broken.I call it wounded.They see a scratch.I see a memory.They'll take the low road. They'll take the high road.I'll take a little of both and a lot of the space between.Some say I am destroying the earth.I say that I am becoming a part of it.They look at it.I look at it. I feel it. I taste it, breath it and wear it in my hair.When they take away a trail.They take away my air.They say we are different...I say they are right.When you come to a fork in the road...Go straight.