Heres the shop I used. Its pretty old. Dads a packrat, so was Grandpa, so to get to the one small space in the shop that wasnt full of junk, you kinda had to walk through this little cleared path to get to it. I got tired of it one day and started hauling crap out of there. So my Dad was kind of forced to help me so I wouldnt toss something valuable. Got Grandpas antique tractor out of there, a bumper trailer full of scrap metal, and 2 dumpsters worth of trash.
We even got some wood and put shelving up on 2 walls and ran a air line from the other end of the shop so we didnt have to run a hose 40 feet every time it was needed at the other end of the shop. I sure wish I had some previous pics of the inside of the shop.
This is the other side of the shop that still hasnt been cleaned yet, LOTS of wasted space filled with junk that hasnt been touched in years. And this side is WAYYY cleaner than the side that we cleared up. Somewhere in there my Dad and uncle bought a 48 Chevy 2 door. Then he bought a 65 Caddy Sedan de Ville (its awesome). Right now, my truck has been pushed into the barn, so he could fit his and my uncles latest purchase, a 78 vette. Yup, I think Dad caught it
