What is your strangest junk yard story.

about a month and a half ago i went out to my local pick in pull and found my old 1966 new yorker. it was stripped of the 440 and 727. it really sucked seeing it gutted like that. it made my cry a little. when i owned it it was red on red with all the fly option; i had built the motor and the tranny myself, i also had the rear end rebuilt and suspension redone and a nice duel flowmaster system put on it. but when i found it all that was gone; it was just a big flat black painted carcase with most of its chrome and stainless yanked. it was my first car that i owned and built when i was 18 till 24. the odd part is that i found it and had sold it back in 2004. that day hurt.