What we can do with a couple of dinosaurs…
Tom's uncle had a couple of cars sitting in his garage, being babied, driven on sunny Sundays and the like.
Then he had a stroke, and his wife didn't drive, and was a complete control freak.
So the cars sat there, untouched, until she died.
Which is about fifteen years, all told.
So obviously they aren't going anywhere on their own any more.
But they are cars some people might like: a 1974 Buick Sedan, a 1963 Cadilliac.
And except for the FAIL part of leaving them there to decay, they are in great shape.
Seems to me that someone, somewhere wants these suckers for their gorgeous dashboards and such.
And we want the garage.