“I would have got a full picture of this fine LeBaron convertible but it’s owner spied me examining its repair and came out. This thing covers all the bases for a white trash repair: Duct tape, Great Stuff Expanding Foam, TWO kinds of caulk- the clear and white kind. In addition to it’s brown “platique” top. There is actually a specific name the brown plastic but it’s name eludes me at the current time.” (I think she means Tarp)
Somehow on a Monday Morning this photo make sense to me.
It is a halogen work light, attached to a utility pole with bungee cords. Plugged into an extension cord that runs overhead for a distance of about 30 feet, then is connected to lights on a billboard. The light sort of lights the street and the parking lot of an abandoned bar. Over half of the street lights in the city of Detroit do not work, and this seems to be somebody’s way of dealing with it.
At what point do you throw out a chair? Would you trust it to sit in it?