JPHarr's Fotothing

Was there a dog there as well, and if so was it mean ???

Great question! No, there was no dog.


...funny, but when I first typed the reply, I wrote, "No, there was no god." Is that dyslexia or a subconscious statement of some sort?!

I'd like to think the latter...

Ahh JP you have to go back - I love the disabled plate - 3938 .... that is a great idea..

i like this !!!

Um... I'm not sure I'll ever be back there again. It's not on the way to anywhere and certainly not worth the trip once you get there.

The floor, and indeed the whole building, were rotting away. From the front of the building, it was stuffed so full that the doors could not be opened. The dude must have filled it from the backside and then carefully sealed it shut. What a mess!

Wow.
Ziggy must live here?
Ha ha!

I chatted a while with the guy who owns all this stuff ~ much, if not all of it for sale, by the way ~ and he seemed quite normal, a very nice fellow. But seriously, one would have to be a little out of control to so completely fill ones' life with all this out in the middle of nowhere! Still, I would have taken some of it with me if I could have. ;-)

I didn't get to go inside the buildings; even proprietor dude said it wasn't safe. But he had about six school buses just packed full of more treasures, not to mention a dozen outbuildings and mobile homes. Crazy!

In a throwaway society, it is nice to see those who value the "stuff."

And it was very interesting, all that human history.

like a treasure chest

And actually a bit like a well-organized dump. ;-)

My gosh! Raw and pure insanity!!

I think there are drugs for that type of behavior... :=P

I would say that compulsive hoarding is this man's drug of choice. He's happy!