There was one in the town that i grew up in. The owner also owned and operated a christian book store that was on my paper route. He kept it stored in a rickety old one car garage behind his store.
I only saw the car out of the garage a handfull of times.
One time was while he was washing it. It was collection day and I stopped to talk to him. This was the first time i got to see the car up close. It was as nice as any of the winged cars that I`ve seen at any car show to this day,and looked as if it had just rolled off the show room floor.
The owner died about 6 years ago. 3 years ago, out of curiousity I looked through the side window of that old one car garage. I could still see the same outline of the wing under the blankets and car cover that we had seen when we were nosey little kids. I guess some things never change.