civilguy wrote:That's a great story.
I imagine a flea market/yard sale nut finding someone's dusty old shelfer and buying it for next to nothing with plans to turn it for a quick buck. And then karma bites him in the butt when the Blackfoot pops out of the bungeed trunk of his Plymouth Reliant.![]()
Let us know how it turns out.

I was thinking almost the same thing, except around here it would be a 30-40 year old Chevy truck full of junk. I hope it wasn't a family treasured collectable or something. I would have stopped when I first saw it, but the guilt of wondering if someone was looking for it would have ate me alive. Since so much time had past, and it (most of it) was still there an hour later, the guilt is non-existent. I'd be willing to bet it hadn't been run in at least a decade and that it may have actually been on it's way to a flea market somewhere...I guess I saved it from a fate worse than a slow painfull death.