They ran a machine-painting business from the office in the basement. Boxes of old receipts and financial records sat in an inch of water, mouldering in the mid-summer stench of stagnancy and abandonment. A married couple appeared as the co-signers … Continue reading →
Yesterday I posted a photo of a doorway packed with garbage, and I suggested that I knew the cause. Perhaps my garbage-and-heat induced delirium had led me to be flip enough to suggest that I could discern why someone would … Continue reading →
Oftentimes, an important element of why a home was foreclosed upon is evident upon inspection. Yesterday’s heroin house is a prime example of this. Today’s home was a bit more normal in the realm of trashouts, but it did offer … Continue reading →