Hi from a FNG

Update:!! I finally found my old Dart! I don't know whether to be happy or sad. It's sort of like meeting one of your teenage girlfriends again after 40 years. She don't look nothing like you remember her.
As I had heard the car was wrecked and then parked out in a field. The elements haven't been kind to it. Rusty body sitting on the ground, the chrome reverse wheels are just rusty reverse wheels now. Passenger rear quarter smacked all the way to the trunk. The interior is packed to the roof with misc. junk. The guy that now owns it thinks it's worth a fortune and wouldn't think of selling it at any price. (he's going to fix it up one of these days, just as I had feared) I'll see if I can get him to let me take a few pics of it, I'm sick....

I like the simile, meeting your teenage girlfriend after 40 years. That`s priceless! I think the phrase "I`m going to fix it up one day" is idiot for " I`m going to torture Mopar lovers and let it sit there until it becomes part of the Earth".