The start of a questionable journey

2025.05.29. Vancouver Island, British Columbia . A few months ago, I decided to purchase a 30-year-old Land Rover entirely on a whim. Previously owned by a neighbor, who was the second owner, and then by another one of our neighbors, who originally purchased it in Scottsdale, Arizona, I had caught glimpses of this beautiful truck over many years. Suddenly, on a sunny day in March, as I was walking my dogs down the street, I noticed it parked tidily on the street side with an old-school "for sale" sign in the window.

Shocked that the truck I had lustfully ogled and unhealthily fantasized about for years was available for sale–and that I just barely possessed the necessary funds to have it for myself–I called up the listed number, introduced myself as h

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