I completely tore the hell out of a 1972 Kenskill trailer that was chocked full of comic books, Magic cards, and the pinnacles of awfulness in print form.
The only thing I needed was the frame so the rest had to go. These are the kinda of things I do when Erica leaves for work ( take pictures of myself and swing an axe around). 
it’s very important to take breaks and enjoy the silent majesty of a winters morn
that was an incredible amount of work just to get a shitty old trailer frame, but hey it was free.
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You made short work of that beast. When’s the big move happening?That toilet seat looks cold!
hopefully before I leave at the end of april, but the house is fine where it’s at and I would rather not rush the move and have it fall apart on the way. besides motorcycles are way more important than houses. I must finish it, or at least have it running.
[...] including the damn fool Idea of cutting the top of the building off (which I decided against). I was given a 1970s camper that I wanted to use the frame off of so I got it down to the bare essent… Then bolted the frame to the bottom of the house, removed the springs and reattached the axles [...]