Our own little slice of dirty hippy culture. Hate to say we told you so, but it’s starting to look like a meth-lab/rats nest. Time to call the landlord – Greg Beardsley.
Trash piled up.
Exposed 110 volt wires & dead landscaping. Old plants tossed on the ground is not “composting”.
Looking for a toilet tank lid? Or some old flower pots?
More refuse piled up against building. Lead acid batteries at the bottom of the pile.
Tiki Torches. With the global warmth petro-chemical fluid leaking out onto the ground.
Rusty unmarked containers.