You already know the one
You Probably Know Exactly Which Car We're Talking About
Every second driveway in this city has one. A Grand Caravan that hasn't moved since the sliding door quit. An F-150 that ran fine until it didn't, and the repair quote was more than the truck was worth. Somebody's first car, parked on the grass three summers ago with every intention of fixing it “this spring.”
That's a junk car. It doesn't have to be a rusted shell. It just has to be a vehicle you're not driving and aren't realistically going to drive again.
We buy them. All of them.
If it has a VIN and it's taking up space you'd rather have back, that's enough.



