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When I bought my building, there were probably 15 cars left on the property . I tracked down each and every owner to try to have them come get their cars, or get permission to scrap them .
At least 5 of them were shocked that I actually had their car. and happy, and thankful to come get them. I also got to finish repairs on a few of them
There was one really nice suburban . There was no paperwork in the vehicle, so I had the local police run the plates, and help me contact the owner.
The lady was surprised that I had her car and it was still intact . She told me that she met "Jeff" at church and that he offered to fix her car . He came to pick it up, and she never saw , or heard from Jeff again . It was over a year . It needed a starter. She was a really sweet elderly lady, and was in tears, and kept hugging, and thanking me for returning her car running .
Most of the cars on the property were similar circumstances .
I got to meet Jeff a few years later. He told me things were going alright, and then he tried his first crack rock . He showed me right where he was standing in the building when he smoked it out of a broken antenna mast from a Chrysler van, and it was off to the races after that .