Someone I know should buy a pickup truck

(so I can borrow it to get lumber and take trash to the dump). My first thought was that it should be one of my English friends. It would be helpful for them to fit in better in BC. They could take it to the abandoned mill site, turn on their row of cab lights, and drink beer with their friends. But, not all plans work as they should. My first pick doesn't have a license. The next said he grew up in rural England and already had the equivalent experience (drinking cider in the park). My massage therapist, who I thought of as a world travelling city slicker, told me he grew up in Langley and he already had a pickup truck he could borrow from his father. Of course, it is not hard now to rent one or get one from the right car co-op. That is my new plan unless someone else steps up.