Today a good friend and I went on a lead for a pair of 28 sedans. One Chevy and one Ford. It turned out to be true, barn finds sitting there for over 35 years. I don't need anymore cars, but you can never have too many, so we bought them. The old boy who owned them, had them blocked up, and continued to start them even after he could no longer get them out of the barn due to mud build up from a slide and washing away the road. There they sat and over the years he has maintained them, tinkering and even started to reupholster one, hoping to one day drive them again. At 83 he realised that that wasn't going to happen, so he decided to sell them. I told him that once I got them out I would take him for a ride. We have to build a new road to the barn to retrieve them, pull the cars through about two and a half feet of mud, and they will be on there way to the street again. A great day all in all, I met a great guy and added somemore "Old Tin" to the collection.