CELL PHONE NOISE
CELL PHONE NOISE
“Hello?”
“Philbert J. Lesh, you get–”
“Honey…”
“–out of that boat–”
“Jill…”
“–right now before I get a chainsaw and bring you down the quick way.”
“But I can see everything from up here! It’s the perfect vantage point to watch for him.”
“Him?”
“The Pooper.”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake, Phil. Someone got wasted and took a dump. Let it go.”
…
“Whose side are you on, woman?”
“I’m calling the fire department.”
That’s photoshopped, right?
No it is not, he has a boat on poles in front of TX.
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Tor
Google maps, streetview of said boat.
https://www.google.com/maps/@37.9673541,-122.5170323,3a,75y,120.54h,87.5t/data=!3m6!1e1!3m4!1sqFWLCPj_eCjiyoAwTN0tIw!2e0!7i13312!8i6656!6m1!1e1
So Phil sells Nissans on the side? I can imagine lot manager yelling: “Don’t you let that deal go down!”.
The boat has been there for decades. It conveyed with the property when Phil bought it. Much easier to just stick a sign on it that tear it down.
I was at the restaurant for the Further practice shows before Phil bought the place and the boat was how we found the place.