Quote Originally Posted by Trask View Post
"No," I said, "I'd ask you if you wanted to sell it."
Back in high school, a guy in my Savannah, GA neighborhood had an amazing vintage 60s convertible Jaguar, one of the two seaters, super sexy car.

He spent years turning down offers to sell it, and just as many years telling everyone how he was going to restore it one day. It slowly turned into a moldy, rusting pile of goo, much to the dismay of the neighbors, as it was permanently parked in the front yard.