Sentences with phrase «truck rolled his window»

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Go drive a wheat truck with no air but the rolled down window in 100 % temps.

The other day I was walking to my car from Starbucks and a girl from her truck, literally rolled down her window, stuck her head out and screamed «I LOVE YOUR RED RAIN BOOTS!».

After replacing the fuses, the truck cranked, the interior lights burned, the radio played, and the windows rolled.

As I'm about to roll down my window to ask the construction worker if I can pass, he smiles and waves at me, puts his truck into gear, and gets out of the way.

Now you don't need to roll down the truck windows or open the doors to hear «Hail to the Victors Valiant» or «Sweet Home Alabama.»

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I have had my truck for 3 months have about 4700 miles on it truck gets good mileage 16 - 21 5.7 hemi 4x2 slt bighorn but for the bad news the truck has been in the shop 4 times since I have had it 2 for the paint 2 for my power back glass leaking still do not know if it is fixed waiting a few days to wash again but know it will be going back as soon as the shop opens go in this morning it started and no gauges worked windshield wipers came on and would not cut off windows will not roll down radio will only cut off if you turn it off even with switch off so this will make 5 times in 3 months of which I owned the truck I like the look the power but man at the problems I'm having

* * * The truck windows were rolled down and the heat wasn't quite unbearable yet, but the air had the smell toast gets as it begins to brown and you know the butter will spread clean.

June was midway to my fifteenth birthday and I remember the miles between Redhill, Indiana, and Medgar, Kentucky, roll - ing past the station wagon window on an interminable canvas of cornfields and cow pastures, petty towns and irrelevant truck stops.

On the way back home, I sat up in the cab of the truck between my brother who was driving and my dad who had the window rolled all the way down and his elbow hanging out.

Most days this winter it was minus thirty degrees and the trucks never warm up because of the frequent road side stops to roll down the window and conduct... [more]