The way this trailer park is set up, there are some businesses out front by the street, then a few rows of trailers, then a big ass empty field which has been developed just a tiny bit. To begin with, the owner was going to put nicer trailers back there (there are three dilapidated doublewides off to one side). Then he was just going to put in the pads. But nothing's been done the three years I've lived here other than a tiny bit of utility work.
Went out back with the girls a couple of days ago so they could play and we could take some pictures, and came across this:
Ain't it purty? It's a giant pile o' trash. Mostly couches from the looks of it, & a few mattresses. I haven't--and won't--gotten close enough to assess exactly what all's back there, but if I have to live in front of a literal dump as well as
in a figurative one, I'm gonna be pissed.
1 comment:
Wouldn't this have been a good time to teach the girls why it is bad to play with matches?
See how one little match can make all the nice couches go away? That is why we never play with them.
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