"I spy the green truck." That phrase has been used for years. Every time we go to Wenatchee we try to see who can see it first. This time we wanted to see it up close. So we decided to hike up there to take a closer look.
A tire from the truck.
When I saw those bones I wasn't fazed. I was determined to get to the green truck.
As we drew nearer it began to look odd. (Beside the rusting.) Then we realized it's not the green truck! It's the green car! We were stunned. How could this be possible? After all these years, the truth be out!
The proof is in this rusty puddin'. It's officially the green car.
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