I remember my father used to let me sure on his lap and "drive" his F250. I never could actually street that beast, but I sure did move that wheel to both extremes of free play. Granny gear, creeping up the drive, probably the most fun a kid could have with dad.
Yeah, good times.
Fixing the car is fun, too.
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