bring yr allen wrench
Holy crap, do I want one of these.
I’m going to post more about this later, I think, with a bit more heft and a bit less raw fetishistical attachment. But my wife would never, ever let me buy one. At least I don’t think she would. But land is really cheap around here, even some gorgeous lakefront type stuff, nestled amidst vineyards and apple orchards. But I’d like electricity and water. Where do you pee, let alone poo? Maybe it’s not for me.
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