|Finally we headed to the back of the complex and found...|
|And a shower. The memo went out shortly after this that car had their own showers at the gas station. They're called car washes.|
|One of the buildings at the back of the complex.|
|Hey, Mr. OCD, how'd ya get your desk so clean?|
|Somewhere out there is a band who would love to have this as a practice space.|
|Up on the balcony with all the wealthy patrons.|
|Would you believe it? I have been looking all over for one of those!|
|If I knew the instruction manual for a Gyro-Whip Sifter was so complicated, I would have checked the return policy from keepitkinky.com.|
|The contents of Jaws' stomach. Speaking of which...|
|At this point, I
really have run out of things to be surprised by.
"Abandoned boat full of trash surrounded by tires in the middle of a sea of concrete in the middle of an abandonment in the middle of nowhere" was the very last item on my urbex scavenger hunt checklist.
|Here's a better look at the strangest thing that hasn't yet been sold on craigslist.com yet.|
|Continue to Part III|