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Sweet beautiful day today!Me and my roommate went to this crazy scrap yard looking for parts for a car he's rebuilding.I'm not much of a car guy but i do appreciate the art in car building plus scrap yards can be fun.This particular yard has been around since the 50's maybe even earlier and kinda specializes in old cars,you should of seen some of the stuff this yard has.All sorts of really old cars and trucks,lots from the 60's,and a shit load of other crap.The old man that runs the place is a little insane to say the least.Through time he has completely lost all sense of organization,so all the crap is just piled on top of each other.To get through the yard you have to walk and climb up and over cars and shit,jumping from one to the next.It was a lot of fun doing all that climbing and monkeying around.
While we were doing all that shit i couldn't help but think that all those cars that are now junk have a story to kinda tell.I saw this wicked old station wagon and i thought at some point a family probably owned that car.They probably enjoyed many beautiful family vacations with little jimmy and sarah fighting in the backseat.Then the car lies here in a scrap yard beneath my feet while i stand on the roof rumiging to find something salvageable.Then i couldn't help but think some of these cars might of been in an accident.These cars could of been where someone lost their life.Some of the windshields looked like someone definitely hit them or went through it.I know that i was over thinking things but i still thought it was interesting.Pretty nuts how so much junk can have so much history and how so much history is considered junk.
Haha just sharing my thoughts........