Los Angeles, California
Once the bodydumpers.com coffee table book comes out, this one will just say “God’s Dumper” at the top of the page. Call me back. Again, we get Danny’s best effort: A proper monster sick elevado Dumper. Danny has really been breaking hearts lately with all of his treasured finds.This submission is a lesson in Body Dumper destiny. You could drive thousands of miles and never find another one like this. I suppose you might find a comparable Dumper. But you could never replicate that warm ambient light tickling finite portions of the sheet metal. It’s a once in a lifetime thing. How could you ever know a routine drive to work would lead to the discovery of such a heavyweight BD?
If there is a God, this certainly would be his Dumper of choice. I think that’s clearly indicated by the ambient glow in the distance. We see what might be a stripped finish longing for a new paint job. There are areas near the wheels where restoration efforts may have lost steam. The sweet morning light has not quite climbed all of her sheet metal. This creates an unbelievable effect on the lower portion of our front view. The wheels still trapped in the depths of foul play. They are black holes leading us back to the scene of the crime. It’s simply unreal. The collective neglect of this Dumper is accented nicely by the sagging upholstery inside. We bare witness to a divine encounter. But much like Richard Dreyfuss in “Close Encounters”, only Danny really knows what this was like.
