Thursday, October 7, 2010

Icemaker Finally Removed by the Resident Gnomes!... Take It All!

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FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 24, 2010


If this simple action had been taken in March 2008, as I requested,

the Barefoot Dirty Girls could still be running their roach coaches from their property -

and NO ONE would know about their dirty little secret -

their GRANDFATHER OF ALL LIES!


They brought all of this on themselves.

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First, here are two pictures showing how the business yard looked last July.

(Yes, that is young marijuana under the solar panels.)




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Here is how the business yard looks today, October 7th.

(The marijuana is drying in the large tent in the middle of their yard.)
(The Scotsman icemaker unit and the Follett ice storage bin are in the background.)


  • The BDGs still have to remove the illegal shanty shed and concrete pad, in the foreground, built right up to the property fence.
  • The BDGs still have to remove the Bally walk-in freezer, left foreground, and its illegal concrete pad.
  • The BDGs still have to replace the property line fence destroyed by the runoff from the shanty shed. (Some fencing materials were acquired yesterday, October 6th.)
  • The BDGs still have to remove all the commercial vehicles from the property. (Those FOR SALE signs in the windows are a joke, right?)
  • The BDGs still have to remove the former refrigerated trailer/container in the back corner. (Pretending it's a P.O.D.S. I believe that stands for Piece-Of-Dog-Shit on BDG property.)
  • The BDGs still have to remove the yard radio, mounted with malicious deliberation between the outbuilding and the house.
  • The BDGs still have to remove all small animals, except three or less dogs, from the property. (That includes removing the cats and chickens...)
  • The BDGs still have to secure their misdemeanor marijuana operation inside a solid wall building.
  • (_______TBD_______)
  • (_______TBD_______)
  • (_______TBD_______)


(I'm waiting for the promised day when the Three Beaches, Yellow, Red and Green, fold up their tent - literally and figuratively - and sneak away to Oregon... or into oblivion... Take it all!)


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