Ah yes, those hidden places of filler. Either a '55 Merc sled door or a trophy SUV driver yaping on a cell.
Another hidden place of rot, the drip rail.
A nice little peak a boo hole to kill.
Of course we could not leave out the rocker panels-o-rust.
Loading up for a drive to the booth.
Now that all the solvents are delt with its time to prep for paint.