Originally posted by jquill Anastasi with a deck load of sponges. Tarpon Springs
Before I looked at the full size, I thought those bags of sponges on the deck were HUGE individual sponges.
It blew my mind when I learned in school that natural sponges are animals, too.
Originally posted by Neuse River Sailor Hard to believe something like this still exists in 2020, but it is in a rural, mountainous county that is off the beaten track and not yet on the radar of state regulators. There must be 10 acres of cow pasture covered in junk cars, with even more pushing into the surrounding woods. While there is a building and sign proclaiming that this is a salvage operation, I'm not sure that it isn't more like an eccentric man's collection. I've seen plenty of these helter-skelter junkyards in my life, but none in a good many years, even the one I use is now all cleaned up, with a nice showroom in front and a very corporate feel. I've got to take my grandson to see this, it will be like the window cranks in my truck, something he will remember from his youth long after they are gone from the face of the earth.
I love junkyards. They're like museums where you can take apart the exhibits.
But, all the yards in my area are quickly either closing completely, or closing to the public, operating online instead. The internet has made it much easier to find buyers for more of the good parts remaining on any given car, and much faster, too. If it's just sitting there, it's not making money.
I'm afraid the experience of busting your own knuckles in a field of someone else's cars will be a thing of the past before long.