On a lonely road in central Maine that knows more fear then any road ever should there is a place that some will tell you is only a legend. They'll tell you that it can't really exist, that it's only a tall tale told to Scandinavian mechanics who won't eat their Gefilte Fish. Yes the mythical Volvo grave yard. The only place on the planet with more Volvo's per hectare then the Volovo Factory in Gothenburg Sweden.