Last work day before the rebuild

[fun in dirt]

A while back I had a great, great aunt that died. She had been a widow since the 70's, no kids, & no will. Ended up that I was 1 of many other heirs to her estate. So last summer we all divided up the contents of her house. Turns out her husband was a parts manager at the local Chevy dealership & I got a few cool old intems he'd had. So while others were debating over who got some old bowls & junk, I went wandering around in the backyard woods.
I was so excited when I discovered an old '50 something (I'm not good with this era years) chevy truck. Even though almost all the parts were gone & a tree growing through it, it was still neat to check out. The bees swarming around the gas filler neck kept me from getting the dash emblem out.
A old Plymouth car was also resting on its side about 100 yards past the truck.