There’s a black one in my neighborhood that has been sitting there as long as I lived in my neighborhood, going on eleven years. A few years back I went and offered him 8k. He said, “that’s a cobra!” I said I know and he wouldn’t budge. I said it obviously doesn’t run. I think he was bugged that I was there, he wouldn’t let me get a closer look and He wouldn’t tell me what was wrong with it. That car still hasn’t moved an inch. I kills me to see it every time I drive past it. Not covered, baking in the desert sun. I’m sure the leather is cracked, dash is probably cracked. Sitting on the side of his house. The dude has a garage too! Maybe one day...