The Diablo in the weeds surrounded by cows nearly made me cry.
A whole lot of automotive art and history left for the elements to consume.
No, it's not pandemic starvation, it's not a horrible plane crash, but on some level it is a real tragedy.
I seriously am tempted to investigate that Diablo and see if there is any way to save it.
My wife may kill me, but she knows that it is my absolute dream car and I have made it clear that I WILL own one at some point.
Talk about gas pains?