Blip: The Big, Rotting Apple

About 20 minutes from where I live there’s something between a small collection of old cars, a private junkyard, and an ongoing experiment to see if weeds can eat cars. One of the cars there was this 1949 Chrysler New Yorker, a car that I’m not sure I’d ever actually really equate with New York, but whatever, it’s a handsome old beast.