For some cars, fate redirects their destiny. They evolve, no longer a method of conveyance but works of art on life’s hard road. This Japanese ute dreamed of ending its life in a cosy wrecker’s yard with all the other dead one-tonners but it was not to be. There was a Higher Calling. The farmer had such great love for his dead horse that he jammed it into a monumental stoppie one day, thus declaring it Coonamble’s very own masterpiece.