Submitted for your consideration on this Friday the 13th – one derelict Impala coupe that really deserved better. Here it sits, rotting into the ground, long since forsaken by anyone who might have been able to intervene. Yet, try as we might, such things cannot be confined to the
Twilight Zone Junkyard Outtake.
I had planned another virtual field trip to the Back Forty for today. But with other things filling every free minute of my time this week, I had no choice but to round up this small handful of pictures and let the commentariat draw its own conclusions. So, have at it!
Picked over. (Such short captions! Is this phoning it in, or what?)
This car has a rare distinction – in this yard, it’s the only package car of its era that I’ve found still wearing its signature badges.