Was this guy a little anal?

There is a private yard about 50 miles form me where you can roam around several dozen acres of mostly late 50's and early 60's cars with the occasional up to 72 car. Mostly sinking into the ground but still a few pickable parts.

The only stipulation is that you not open any hoods, and the guy will remind you of that several times while you're there.
Some are even wired shut.

Also had one of those "pull one at a time from the barn" things for all of the 1990's.
They would pull one out and it would sit for weeks, months, etc until it sold.
Then in about a week, another would appear.
Was kinda neat to see what they would drag out next.