On a breezy afternoon, I snapped a picture with a massive truck I saw parked nearby and sent it to my husband.

His reply wasn’t what I expected: “Whose truck is that?” I didn’t think much of it and said, “I don’t know, just a truck I saw.”

He then asked me to look at the suspension. “There’s a tag on it. I’m checking it out.” I zoomed in and noticed a small engraving and metallic tag I hadn’t seen before. My husband dug deeper and found out the design was linked to a local shop owned by my ex-boyfriend.