A big city yard ???.... 17 years old...Those Guys ripped me off. A "Country Yard" ? 15 years old... I eventually made friends with the owner. It was mighty special and it took 5 years or so... I'll never forget the day he showed me the car! Don did not show the car to just anyone. You had to be among the trusted few.... It was a right of passage in a way. It was special to be accepted around the 55 gallon drum stove in his shop...talk cars....and just talk while he worked. The big yards downtown.... Those guys can kiss my ass.