My dad took me to see Bonnie and Clyde’s car when it came here in the 70’s.
Back then, you could touch it, open the doors, poke your fingers into the bullet holes and all.
There was old blood everywhere.
Strange thing for a little girl to see but I never forgot it.
Interesting. I saw that car too, maybe 25 years ago. But it was behind glass by that point. Coincidentally it was right next to one of Hitler’s cars in the display.