It'd prolly been in there for a decade (well before we got the car). It was so dessicated that even Cheech would've turnded it down.
The funny thing is that the Amigo also had a locking compartment inside the center console & we never had a key. I immediately went to a locksmith to break into it to see what other goodies there might be. PO used the locking part of the console to store his trash (Twinkie wrappers - rekin the munchie syndrome had kicked in).
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Put a smiley after you say that Bub.