Okay, this is not a painting, but while we are on the subject of trucks-- Last year this one was next to me at a traffic light. I'm not sure exactly what it was . . . maybe an F-750? . . . F-950?! . . . And SIX doors?!?! I was only able to grab my phone and snap one photo before the light changed and he roared off.
Going back aways for this one . . . Great personal memories when, as a youngster back in the '50s, traveling through Northwest Florida, Alabama and Georgia, my ol' dad would get so excited when Burma Shave verses were on the side of the road. He would read them aloud and we would all laugh. Such a simpler time.