Until four years ago I lived in St. Louis and would go out to these guys' place and look around. Always some weird stuff, always overpriced. Nearby was a way cooler place that dealt in old race cars, mostly Indycars.
My first car was a '56 Buick Special bought from my Grandad. It was a rare unit indeed, a Buick with three on the tree, no Dynaflow. Quick for a hunk of metal with its nailhead V8. I was lucky to have it.